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"Trap-A-Holics" is a track by Rich The Kid, from the album Streets on Lock 2, released 1st October 2013. Full lyrics are available below.
Lyrics
[Chorus: Rich The Kid] I got Gas, Molly and the Lean I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic I got white, I got tan and brown I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic I got bricks, my plug into sticks I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic I finesse, all about a check I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic [Verse 1: Rich The Kid] Young nigga I’m a real trap nigga I ain’t never been a real rap nigga Came up from the hood hitting licks juugs If you fake then can't fuck with ya' AP on me straight ice, rich nigga i still shoot dice Gotta stick on me got a lick on me 100 bands you could lose your life Got a trap house jumping like kobe, got white and black Js with no teeth Kicking in the door 100 bricks on the floor hit the back door running from the police I win you lose, give me a Maserati I cruise Got cat and the goons on the news Got robin got mac got truce I done came up straight from the bando Now a nigga on fire like a candle So much in the kitchen she twerk cheap ass plug from migos Got white, molly, and the lean, and I’m serving’ fiends Trap jumpin’ like a trampoline with the triple beam [Chorus: Rich The Kid] I got Gas, Molly and the Lean I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic I got white, I got tan and brown I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic I got bricks, my plug into sticks I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic I finesse, all about a check I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic [Verse 2: Takeoff] Rap-a-holic, trapaholic, whatever you want to call it My bitch a shopaholic but I’m meeting monkeys You stop and salute when you see me takeoff a sergeant Yo bitch stop and she blew when she see me nintendo cartridge Wrapping’ up all of these chickens, feathers on my robin denim And I ain’t trying give a nigga venom, bow bow I gotta kill em Finessin’ the plugs I be cappin’ em, flipping’ the work with no spatula When I’m in yo city I’m cappin’ em, bitches be sucking like dracula [Chorus: Rich The Kid] I got Gas, Molly and the Lean I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic I got white, I got tan and brown I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic I got bricks, my plug into sticks I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic I finesse, all about a check I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic [Verse 3: Peewee Longway] Take a brick, make that bitch do splits Trapaholic I invest in bricks, I think I’m the shit Leanaholic got me sleep walking Numbers I be talking, I’m the plug Trap with dirty stick, got gas bags in the closet Trapaholic, Trapholic, all my bitches bossy Wrap and shoot them boxes neighborhood blue Serving’ oxycontin eatin’ steak and hibachi Call me Rich The Kid dressed in Versace Fuck the feds be watching’ Longway [Chorus: Rich The Kid] I got Gas, Molly and the Lean I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic I got white, I got tan and brown I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic I got bricks, my plug into sticks I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic I finesse, all about a check I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic
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