Fetty Wap – Trap Queen Lyrics And Video

Published on May 1, 2018

Fetty Wap – Trap Queen Lyrics And Video

Trap Queen is the New song from the album name Up Next sung by Fetty Wap which is released on 8 March 2014. Trap Queen is a Top song from the Fetty Wap which gains huge appreciations. This song Trap Queen is written by Fetty Wap and Produced by Tony Fadd. This song becomes a huge hit and after this everyone knows about Fetty Wap.

Fetty Wap -Trap Queen

Fetty Wap -Trap Queen

 

Singer – Fetty Trap

Song – Trap Queen

Album – Up Next

Written By – Fetty Trap

Released On – 8 March 2014

 

Fetty Wap – Trap Queen Video

Fetty Wap – Trap Queen Lyrics

[Intro]
RGF productions
Remy Boyz, yeaahhhh
1738

[Bridge]
I’m like “Hey, what’s up? Hello”
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin’ for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin’ up, watch how far them bands go
We just set a goal, talkin’ matchin’ Lambos
At 56 a gram, 5 a 100 grams though
Man, I swear I love her, how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be lettin’ bands go
Everybody hatin’, we just call them fans, though
In love with the money, I ain’t never lettin’ go

[Chorus]
And I get high with my baby
I just left the mall, I’m gettin’ fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin’ pies with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I just left the mall, I’m gettin’ fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin’ pies

[Verse 1]
I’m like, “Hey, what’s up? Hello”
I hit the strip with my trap queen, ’cause all we know is bands
I just might snatch up a ‘Rari and buy my boo a Lamb’
I might just snatch her a necklace, drop a couple on a ring
She ain’t wantin’ for nothin’ because I got her everything
It’s big ZooWap from the bando
Remind me where I can’t go
Remy Boyz got the stamp though
Count up hella them bands though
Boy how far can your bands go?
Fetty Wap, I’m livin’ fifty thousand K how I stand though
If you checkin’ for my pockets I’m like…

[Chorus]
And I get high with my baby
I just left the mall, I’m gettin’ fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin’ pies with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I just left the mall, I’m gettin’ fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin’ pies

[Bridge]
I’m like, “Hey, what’s up? Hello”
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin’ for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin’ up, watch how far them bands go
We just set a goal, talkin’ matchin’ Lambos
At 56 a gram, 5 a 100 grams though
Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be lettin’ bands go
Everybody hatin’, we just call them fans though
In love with the money, I ain’t never lettin’ go

[Verse 2]
I be smokin’ dope and you know Backwoods what I roll
Remy Boyz, Fetty eatin’ shit up, that’s fasho
I’ll run in ya house, then I’ll fuck your ho
‘Cause Remy Boyz or nothin’
Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothin’

[Outro: Nitt Da Gritt (Fetty Wap)]
(She my trap queen)
Yeah, you hear my boy
(She my trap queen)
Soundin’ like a zillion bucks on the track
(She my trap queen)
I got whatever on my boy, whatever
(And I get high with my baby)
Put your money where your mouth is
Money on the wood make the game go good
Money out of sight cause fights
Put up or shut up, huh?
Nitt Da Gritt, RGF Productions
(ZooWap)

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