Trapaholics

[Intro: Gucci Mane] Listen to this track, bitch Drumma Boy on the track, nigga MoneyMo in the building Yo Gotti, what's happening, nigga? Gucci Mane LaFlare, man Everybody on this motherfucker talking 'bout nothing but work Like real lotta chicken talkers right here [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Gucci Mane LaFlare, why you rock like that? [?] shoes, where he shop at? Yeah Extra grams, like I'm cooking up the dope with an extra hand Yo Gotti, MoneyMo and Gucci Mane Every [?] two [?] [?] quarter mill, [?] jewelry [?] I'm with the MoneyMo, so you know [?] They call me Baker Man, 'cause I cook the pies up The skrt, skrt, skrt, [?] scrape the sidеs up I already got the money, want thе power I copped 10 G's, [?] make 10 an hour Double up, lil shawty, double up When you shopping with us, you best [?] [?] yesterday, I ain't want a whole thing [?] dope game Double up [Chorus: Gucci Mane] [?] baking soda, mix it with water 12 hit the door, flush it down the toilet [?] trapaholics [?] back to balling [?] baking soda, mix it with water 12 hit the door, flush it down the toilet [?] trapaholics [?] back to balling [Verse 2: Yo Gotti] It's your boy Yo Gotti, [?] Whole thing getting [?] no [?] Whip it up, stretch it out, that what I'm [?] And if you way too late, I might be sold out Jump in the S.5 [?] straight roll out And if the money [?] I'ma hold that 'Cause I be hustling, straight drug smuggling Interstate trafficking, hustlers, they know what's happening And I ain't serving [?] 'cause I'm all in Copped a bird for the 20, nigga, all 10's 2 4's on the Chevy, gotta crawl in Hit the mall, do it big, straight balling You got a job? Fuck it, nigga, call in Get some hard, you be your own boss then 'CAuse I be sharing it, white and yellow [?] More money, more bitches, more [?] [Chorus: Gucci Mane] [?] baking soda, mix it with water 12 hit the door, flush it down the toilet [?] trapaholics [?] back to balling [?] baking soda, mix it with water 12 hit the door, flush it down the toilet [?] trapaholics [?] back to balling [Verse 3: MoneyMo] I always think big, so I go for the [?] I don't think [?] I think dope by the truckload Got my [?] I'm riding [?] Compitition, bye bye, [?] Since I got the best dope, streets getting dumb high Southside [?] east point alumny I whole sales [?] Get [?] for free My blow, my yay, my dro, my pay Ride [?] drive [?] California [?] 12 tryna catch me on they camquarters They heard [?] yay across the land boarders Pockets [?] fat, all thanks to crack I invest my dirty money, it's in my gangsta rap And [?] [?] [?] [Chorus: Gucci Mane] [?] baking soda, mix it with water 12 hit the door, flush it down the toilet [?] trapaholics [?] back to balling [?] baking soda, mix it with water 12 hit the door, flush it down the toilet [?] trapaholics [?] back to balling