Trapped Out Song Lyrics

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Song:– Trapped Out

Singer:– Lul Bob

Producer:– MonstaBeatz

Written:– Lul Bob & MonstaBeatz

Label:– Good Money Global, Cinematic Music Group & Geffen Records

Trapped Out Lyrics Lul Bob

[Intro]
Hold on
If rapping don’t work, uh
But it is though, pussy ass nigga
Uh, uh
If rapping don’t work, uh
If rapping don’t work, yeah
MonstaBeatz

[Chorus]
If rapping don’t work, then bitch I’m back to clutchin’ my pole again
Back to fucking hoes again, back in them streets again
Back to hustlin’ just to tryna get that package in
Uh, uh, tryna get that package in

[Verse 1]
Pitbull running at the mailman, yeah
We’ve been in them streets tryna sell the care, uh, yeah
We don’t play with them, he a hell man
I’ma hell man
We been spinnin’ in the Hellcat, hell that
New opp pack, bitch I’m gon’ inhale that
Ain’t got no game, come on, I know you sell cat
Runnin’ ’round with choppa stick, this .30 stick gon’ hit his back
Runnin’ up that money, stop playing when you getting racks
Gotta watch that paper stack
I know them haters hating, but that’s just that, uh
Ridin’ ’round with them big gats, that get your shit wacked
Yeah, we don’t really play games, but I’m really rappin’, yeah

[Chorus]
If rapping don’t work, then bitch I’m back to clutchin’ my pole again
Back to fucking hoes again, back in them streets again
Back to hustlin’ just to tryna get that package in
Uh, uh, tryna get that package in

[Verse 2]
We gon’ spin the opp block if he ain’t hit, we spin again
I just upgraded from a Glock and got a F&N
He gon’ learn his lesson, man
Just now prayed to the Lord, forgive me for my fucking sins, then I sin again
Draco hit the car, the wheel stop, that bitch won’t spin again
Forgiato, got out steppin’ in my Timberlands
These bitches keep on coming back, they know I been the man
Smokin’ gelato, choppa came from Pakistan
He ain’t wanna hustle, he ain’t wanna get that package in
Uh, ain’t got that stick, that nigga lacking then
Yeah, ain’t got that stick, that nigga lacking then
I went broke, then I started rapping then

[Chorus]
If rapping don’t work, then bitch I’m back to clutchin’ my pole again
Back to fucking hoes again, back in them streets again
Back to hustlin’ just to tryna get that package in
Uh, uh, tryna get that package in

[Outro]
Yeah, if rapping don’t work, then bitch I’m back to clutchin’ my pole again
Back to fucking hoes again, back in them streets again
Back to hustlin’ just to tryna get that package in
Uh, uh, tryna get that package in