CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Smelly 2
Trap still smelly
Walk-walk in the trap, yeah the trap still smelly
Walk in the trap, yeah the trap still smelly
2-2Pac n***a, I'm the real Makaveli
Damn
Walk in smelly
Too much dope, I done f**ked up the telly
She love me so much
Know when I'm far, she gone mail me
The b*t*h is the one ask for money, but I make a b*t*h Zelle me
B*t*hes they for everyone, n***as they ain't on none
Until she find a real love, you know that she gon' f**k someone
Patron got me up one
I'm f**kin' on yo loved one
Jamaican b*t*h say "wagwan"
I swear she got that wagon
I got hoes like Danny Phantom, I can't lie
Then she pull them pants down, then she ride
Damn I love her pu**y, man I swear it's so fire
I might O.J. the b*t*h, you give it to another guy
I don't like making friends, 'cause that's just another spy
He sayin' how much he spend, man it's just another lie
Money on my mind, I like to count while I'm high
I think I only like myself when I'm high (when I'm high)
They hating on the kid, and I don't try to be fly
When it comes to that business, bet I'm minding mine
When it comes to them b*t*hes, I bet mine be fine
And I guess her pu**y fire 'cause she a fire sign
He say that he rich, I don't admire lying
With this Glock on my hip, you ain't lining mine
Trap still smelly
Walk-walk in the trap, yeah the trap still smelly
Walk in the trap, yeah the trap still smelly
2-2Pac n***a, I'm the real Makaveli
Damn
Walk-walk in the trap, yeah the trap still smelly
Walk in the trap, yeah the trap still smelly
2-2Pac n***a, I'm the real Makaveli
Damn
Walk in smelly
Too much dope, I done f**ked up the telly
She love me so much
Know when I'm far, she gone mail me
The b*t*h is the one ask for money, but I make a b*t*h Zelle me
B*t*hes they for everyone, n***as they ain't on none
Until she find a real love, you know that she gon' f**k someone
Patron got me up one
I'm f**kin' on yo loved one
Jamaican b*t*h say "wagwan"
I swear she got that wagon
I got hoes like Danny Phantom, I can't lie
Then she pull them pants down, then she ride
Damn I love her pu**y, man I swear it's so fire
I might O.J. the b*t*h, you give it to another guy
I don't like making friends, 'cause that's just another spy
He sayin' how much he spend, man it's just another lie
Money on my mind, I like to count while I'm high
I think I only like myself when I'm high (when I'm high)
They hating on the kid, and I don't try to be fly
When it comes to that business, bet I'm minding mine
When it comes to them b*t*hes, I bet mine be fine
And I guess her pu**y fire 'cause she a fire sign
He say that he rich, I don't admire lying
With this Glock on my hip, you ain't lining mine
Trap still smelly
Walk-walk in the trap, yeah the trap still smelly
Walk in the trap, yeah the trap still smelly
2-2Pac n***a, I'm the real Makaveli
Damn
