Trap Season

[Intro: Skippa Da Flippa]

If you trap you should cap right?

And if you cap you should trap right?

Flippa

[Chorus: Skippa Da Flippa]

Trap in the snow, trap in the rain

Trap in a blizzard, I trap in a hurricane

I gotta get this money, gotta get this money

I gotta get this money, gotta get this money

[Verse 1: Skippa Da Flippa]

Trap in the snow, trap in the rain

Hurricane, wrist hurricane

I’m Skippa Da Flippa, I'm flipping them bricks

My waves are so sea sick

Back then I was hitting them licks

Now I’m so plugged in, call Skippa if you need bricks

And when I was 15, my uncle took me to the kitchen, showed me a 15

I didn’t know what that mean

Start working my wrist, so long till my nose bleed

Christmas is coming up

I’m thanking the lord no more bad Christmas eve

I’m spoiling my daughter, my mother

I threw an OG gas OG gas Christmas tree

Bands, they curing my brothers

My [?] be cool and watch over each other

Or I ship it in latex

Guess I love safe sex, your bitch bring the rubbers

Now I’m flexed up like boflex

I made that thing light when I first touch the pyrex

Active no high tech, kicked my first door and I found me a Rolex

[Chorus: Skippa Da Flippa]

Trap in the snow, trap in the rain

Trap in a blizzard, I trap in a hurricane

I gotta get this money, gotta get this money

I gotta get this money, gotta get this money

[Verse 2: Migo Bands]

Playing with the water like a life guard (Splash)

Cook it up fresh like a dopeboy (Fresh)

Trap out the house with no grass in the front

Still got a gallon of gas back in the back porch

Riding round getting all cuties

32 shots in the uzi

Yes I’m a dealer in Mason Margiellas

Fuck with me and flippa could whip up [?]

Yes I’m a crip don't confuse me

I’m smelling like crack, no perfuming

I’m busting that pack, no [?]

Watching the door while they [?]

You know I got bricks and they packed in the tooly

The pot is so big it look like a Jacuzzi

You play with the paper I pull up and shoot you

I’m winning while living the life of a loser

[Chorus: Skippa Da Flippa & Quavo]

Trap in the snow, trap in the rain

Trap in a blizzard, I trap in a hurricane

I gotta get this money, gotta get this money

I gotta get this money, gotta get this money (Quavo, Quavo, uh)

[Verse 3: Quavo]

Trap in the rain, sleet, or snow

Trap in the banana boats

I got to go get the monefa

I’m riding around with the bricks in the beamer

Quavo the grim reaper

Do not shop with him because my price is cheaper

Diamonds steaming up on the triple beam

When you walk in the trap you get cabin fever

Look at my wrist, man my wrist a bleeder

When I play with the dope it’s like pizzeria

Golden D arches to get mamacita

I stop in Italy to get mama mias

Finger fuck the pot, I do it for real

I put the gas back in the vacuum seal

Most of you niggas don’t know how I live

Whip up the dope on the George Foreman grill

[Chorus: Skippa Da Flippa]

Trap in the snow, trap in the rain

Trap in a blizzard, I trap in a hurricane

I gotta get this money, gotta get this money

I gotta get this money, gotta get this money