Testo di Sugar Trap

Oh, oh, yeah Welcome to my sugar trap, welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap, welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap, welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap, welcome to my sugar trap Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We got OG, we got powder, we got choppers, and flowers If you scared, go call the opps, 'cause we don't welcome no cowards We keeps sticks, and when we spray, it's like a cinnamon shower You'd think it's diesel in the trap 'cause all we smoking is Sour I remember being broke, I used to dream about power Now it's bitches in the trap and they do what I desire They can tell I'm on my shit 'cause all I put out is fire These bitches wearing hand me downs while I'm wearing designer And I bet your nigga know me, I might be his supplier Sugar trap, I'm on the map, that's why you bitches all sour Always keep a pretty strap because it match my attire She wanna hate me so bad, but secretly admire, yeah Welcome to my sugar trap, welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap, welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap, welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap, welcome to my sugar trap