Songtext von Bless Yo Trap

Bless yo trap Lil Purpp bless yo trap Lil Purpp bless yo trap Bless yo trap Lil Purpp bless yo trap Lil Purpp bless yo trap Bless yo trap Lil Purpp bless yo trap Lil Purpp bless yo trap Bless yo trap Lil Purpp bless yo trap Lil Purpp bless yo trap We can get into it, boy, what you waitin' for? I got fours to pour O's to smoke Bitch, it's Lil Purpp, I might fuck your hoe Diamond chain Diamonds on my teeth, diamonds on my ring For the gang Bitch, it's Gucci Gang And we blowin' brains You can't see my eyes, I got designer frames Pulled up in a foreign skirtin' everything Off the lean like a kickstand, can't feel anything Got a full clip, I'm bustin' everything And I keep a choppa, bitch, I make it sing Pulled up to the club, I'm throwin' everything Pulled up on your brother, then I hit a stain I need his weed, I need his Xans, I need his everything Bless yo trap Lil Purpp bless yo trap Lil Purpp bless yo trap Bless yo trap Lil Purpp bless yo trap Lil Purpp bless yo trap Bless yo trap Lil Purpp bless yo trap Lil Purpp bless yo trap Bless yo trap Lil Purpp bless yo trap Lil Purpp bless yo trap