Lil Pump — Trapspot

[Chorus] Man, fuck twelve, I'm in my trap hot Pull up in a Phantom to the trap spot We be in the kitchen whipping crack rock I just fell in love with the damn guap Call up Lil O, he ran a beamer 30 with a beam on my damn Glock Better not snitch if I get caught If you do then I'm pulling up on yo block [Verse] Pistol to your face Designer at the waist Big 30 on me, boy, don't make me catch a case If you snitch, then I'm pulling up on yo block And [?], yeah, we all bloodshot Bet y'all niggas pussy, all y'all niggas [?] Mix the cola with the drank, you call the damn cops Bitch I get the bands, that will not stop I just call your wifey just to give me top Pull up in a foreign make you know I'm scorin' Lookin' at my Nascar, that bitch hella floor it Pull up with the gang, I let my pistol hang Bitch they know I'm Lil Pump, I'm pullin' up with gang [Chorus] Man, fuck twelve, I'm in my trap hot Pull up in a Phantom to the trap spot We be in the kitchen whipping crack rock I just fell in love with the damn guap Call up Lil O, he ran a beamer 30 with a beam on my damn Glock Better not snitch if I get caught If you do then I'm pulling up on yo block