Mouse In the Trap

(Fifty Grand)

(It's surreal gang lil bitch, haha)

Woo, woo

Woo, woo

I pop a school bus, move like a slug, yeah

This bitch with me a slut

Shots at your window, them niggas need to wake up

I say, "Go turn a nigga to dust"

He go turn that nigga to dust

I need a AP flood

We tryna see some blood

He carrying nine shots like it's enough

(It's surreal gang lil bitch, haha)

With the description fit like a glove

They want me on rich shit, so i go up

You ain't a thick bitch, you ain't enough

If you can't be a rich bitch, can't fall in love

I know she a lil nit nit, come in and suck

I was a lil jit fuckin' it up

I'm, I'm with my bro on a mission (I'm with my bro on a mission)

Turn this bitch up on some lit shit

I got my birthday licks in

I blew the check too quick yes

She just want some dick, I love when she stretch (hold up)

She just want some dick, I love when it stretch

She just want some dick, I love when she stretch (yeah)

I get sicker than pneumonia

Ten bands, keep it in the folder

Racks up, incase i need to fold ya

If you die fight me a soldier

Bands, i need a butt load sir

I go crazy like Mr. Crocker

Gon' cut a nigga up like a damn doctor

Tris with the Wock make a nigga bonkers

I ain't signing shit let my niggas sign first

Lotta niggas switched i don't know how that work

Lotta niggas tryna put me in a dirt

Lotta niggas tryna

I pop a school bus, move like a slug, yeah

This bitch with me a slut

Shots at your window, them niggas need to wake up

I say, "Go turn a nigga to dust"

He go turn that nigga to dust

I need a AP flood

We tryna see some blood

He carrying nine shots like it's enough

With the description fit like a glove

They want me on rich shit, so i go up

You ain't a thick bitch, you ain't enough

If you can't be a rich bitch, can't fall in love

Bap, bap, bap

(Fifty grand)

It's Fifty and Eddie on this track, slatt

Uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh