Out The Van

[Intro: Lil Keed] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah YoungBoy Brown, on my kid [Chorus: Lil Keed, Lotto Savage] Trap out the van, trap out the van (Trap) Trap out the van, trap out the van (Woah) We get to trippin' and chop down your mans Slime [?] I'm on Xans (Straight up) I got some shooters, that real slime I got some shooters that [?] (Word) Masked up shooters (Uh) We're not shootin' no ruger (Yeah) Trap hard like voodoo (Trap) I'm big dog, you a poodle (Woah) I came from a hot block (My Honda) I came from ramen noodles (Mmm) Get your top popped, thought it was ragu Yeah, my slime, they went and popped him (Slatt) [?] [Verse 1: Lotto Savage] These niggas broke and we know it (Yeh) We at the top and we not comin' down We havin' rack like Floyd You not with the gang, boy, you not in the loop Nigga pussy toting Glocks when they know they not gon' shoot Trap out the van, trap out the spot If I see an opp, you know I'm gon' pop We been drippin' on the clock She eat that shit up, lollipop DB sound like helicopters We shuttin' down your block We got the traphouse goin' bonkers Junkies hit the door round the clock (Yeah) Bustin' the pack, get it gone (Outta here) Trappin' off a Metro phone Sack on his head, get him gone We get the drop, pullin' up to your home (Skrr, skrr) Take a whole brick, we gon' bust that Glock on my hip, no clutchin', I'ma up that Pyrex pot on the stove, whippin' up crack Play with Lil Keed, I swear I'ma up that [Chorus: Lil Keed, Lotto Savage] Trap out the van, trap out the van (Trap) Trap out the van, trap out the van (Woah) We get to trippin' and chop down your mans Slime [?] I'm on Xans (Straight up) I got some shooters, that real slime I got some shooters that [?] (Word) Masked up shooters (Uh) We're not shootin' no ruger (Yeah) Trap hard like voodoo (Trap) I'm big dog, you a poodle (Woah) I came from a hot block (My Honda) I came from ramen noodles (Mmm) Get your top popped, thought it was ragu Yeah, my slime, they went and popped him (Slatt) [?] [Verse 2: Lil Keed] How many? If I feel like he tryin' me, FaceTime him like his ID Number of stripper bitches top me Young nigga, I ain't never stickin' to the code Yeen no OG I ain't never got [?] what I did for you, know you owe me Now, back to the trap He's not from the hood, he came to [?] Yes, I gotta ride with the strap Blue hunnids all in my lap Yeah, thought he was havin' it I found out he was all cap Big dawg, Lotto say he never seen him put work in Yeah, guns out, heard you're a opp, boy been lurking [?] I hit from the back Yeah, while I'm fuckin' her [?] [Chorus: Lil Keed, Lotto Savage] Trap out the van, trap out the van (Trap) Trap out the van, trap out the van (Woah) We get to trippin' and chop down your mans Slime [?] I'm on Xans (Straight up) I got some shooters, that real slime I got some shooters that [?] (Word) Masked up shooters (Uh) We're not shootin' no ruger (Yeah) Trap hard like voodoo (Trap) I'm big dog, you a poodle (Woah) I came from a hot block (My Honda) I came from ramen noodles (Mmm) Get your top popped, thought it was ragu Yeah, my slime, they went and popped him (Slatt) [?]