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“Trap Queen” is the gratifying tale of Fetty Wap and his girl teaming up in the drug game. (A “trap” is a place where drug deals happen.)
Fetty Wap - Trap Queen (Lyrics) 🎵Lyrics for Trap Queen by Fetty WapFetty Waphttps://www.facebook.com/FettyWap https://www.instagram.com/fettywap1738Lyrics:...
I hit the strip with my trap queen, 'cause all we know is bands. I just might snatch up a 'Rari and buy my boo a Lamb'. I might just snatch her a necklace, drop a couple on a ring. She ain't wanting for nothing because I got her everything. It's big ZooWap from the bando. Remind me where I can't go.
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Released: 2015 Album: Fetty Wap Artist: Fetty Wap Featured artists: Miri Ben-Ari, Young D, Afrostringz Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap Awards: MTV Video Music Award for Best New Artist Lyrics: Remy Boyz,...
Trap Queen Lyrics by Fetty Wap from the Trap Queen album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: I'm like hey, wassup, hello Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to ….
Trap Queen Lyrics. Remy Boyz, yeaahhhh. 1738. [Verse 1:] I'm like "hey, what's up, hello". Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in that door. I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll. Married to the money, introduced her to my stove. Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low.
Fetty Wap. – Trap Queen Lyrics. from album: Fetty Wap (2015) [Intro] I'm like "hey, what's up, hello". Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in that door. I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll. Married to the money, introduced her to my stove. Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low.
Remy Boyz, Fetty eating shit up that's fasho. I'll run in ya house, then I'll fuck your ho. Cause Remy Boyz or nothin', Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothin'. (She my trap queen) Yeah, you hear my boy. (She my trap queen) Soundin' like a zillion bucks on the track. (She my trap queen) I got whatever on my boy, whatever.
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll. Married to the money, introduced her to my stove. Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low. She my trap queen, let her hit the bando. We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go. We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos.