Letra de Trapstar

Trapstar Trapstar Grill in your mouth Big rims on your car You know I'm lookin for them You see me lookin for them Im always lookin for them You known Im lookin for them Im looking for that G boy, G boy See ya rollin down my street boy, street boy Oh yeah I need a trapstar, trapstar Grill in your mouth Big rims on your car So fresh so clean Nikes on his feet Escalade on 23s Pockets always deep So tight so fly Always wit a bad chick Three car garage Straight ballin like its nothin He be on them hundred spokes and He be where them boys be smokin Go head blow ya horn Baby I got what you want Shawty we can get it crunk Boy you know Im looking for them Love it when he made Hot wit an attitude Passion of a thug I cant wait to make up wit you Ride for the boy Die for the boy I'll even take the stand and lie for the boy