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Trap Back Jumpin'

This song is by T.I. and appears on the album Trouble Man: Heavy Is the Head (2012).

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It's time to get the trap back jumpin'
Get shit back poppin' hoe
Show these sucka niggas how it go
I'll show you how to move a lotta blow
Niggas say they loud but they lied

So it's time to get the trap back jumpin'
Get shit back poppin' bitch
Ay who dare say I'm not the shit
Ay really who you know as hot as this
Seriously, I'll show you how to do this shit

It's time to get the bricks outta that bag
Put that scale back on that desk
Set that vision wear on that stove
Next to that baking soda and Pyrex

Drop that water off in that pot
Let it boil up and get hot
Then whip it good with your wrist like this
That's how you triple every brick you get

Made paper off of that yayo
Ask Jay's about me bet they know
Your bitch will fuck when I say so
Plus I got head bustas on my payroll

This bankhead homeboy we don't play
Violate me and this'll be yo' day
Catch a nigga coming out a DOA
Hit 'em with the chopper leave him DOA

You can play with niggas not me okay?
Them other niggas suckas I'm a G okay?
T.I.K.I.N.G. okay?
Just respect that shit and you'll be okay

Let's get this straight once and for all
I'll run this shit by none of y'all
Ain't not one of y'all niggas bigger than me
Can't none of y'all take this city from me

Take years off and I'm still tight
I half-ass and they still like it
Kick trap shit when I feel like it
Dope boys know what I live like

De Niro off kilos
Big bank rolls on Cee-Lo's
Off o's make zeros
Here we go

It's time to get the trap back jumpin'
Get shit back poppin' hoe
Show these sucka niggas how it go
I'll show you how to move a lotta blow
Niggas say they loud but they lied

So it's time to get the trap back jumpin'
Get shit back poppin' bitch
Ay who dare say I'm not the shit
Ay really who you know as hot as this
Seriously, I'll show you how to do this shit

It's time to put that work back in that stash spot
Put that rental car on that slab
Hit the highway for about five days
Then come back and get cash

Got half, quarters, and whole thangs
Chevrolets and them gold thangs
Got Rolex, got Benz's
And it's all off of dat cocaine

It's a cold game but it's cool though
Work get gone and I move blow
Won't sit on it, it's too low
You got 21, well here you go

I got big whips so sick y'all
And big suites by six broads
Your shit hot, oh yeah bruh
That shit drops, won't sell much

Platinum all on my wall dawg
Crib big, yeah like a mall dawg
I'm doin' numbers like call logs
Little small money I call ya out

My house worth your whole life
Yo condo's my old ice
You niggas barely in first class
I charter G4 flights

Can't tell me shit homie
Down here I'm good as it get homie
Ain't nobody got shit on me
Imma lil' nigga but I'm a big homie

I'm big homie, do big shit
No world cup, I kick shit
Rap farm, but don't forget
That I'm back trappin'
Got more bricks

It's time to get the trap back jumpin'
Get shit back poppin' hoe
Show these sucka niggas how it go
I'll show you how to move a lotta blow
Niggas say they loud but they lied

So it's time to get the trap back jumpin'
Get shit back poppin' bitch
Ay who dare say I'm not the shit
Ay really who you know as hot as this
Seriously, I'll show you how to do this shit

It's time to get them pre-pays at the metro
Get activated, talk in code
Over here we got big blow
Next dope pounds of that petrol

We get dough off anything
Got activist if you sip and lean
Prescription pills and molly
Even got heroin if you 'bout it

Shawty my shop open up all night
Got blocks stacked up all white
Don't like me?
That's alright

Come fight me?
Nigga, yeah right
A nigga get wrong and get did right
With your ass hoe

Get embarrassed hoe
All about my cash flows
Yo new bitch was my last hoe
I got six sluts in my Maybach

Six pack under my tank top
I got a snub nose that got six shots
Nigga try me, I think not
My temper bad I might blink out
Bust a nigga before I can even think about

What I got to lose
If he busts a move
Well I got to do what I got to do
Trap rollin', bumpin'
Always sellin' somethin'
We got it if you want it

It's whatever for the money on my grind
They in line for the product from a dime up
They know where to find us
Do you know what it's time for?

It's time to get the trap back jumpin'
Get shit back poppin' hoe
Show these sucka niggas how it go
I'll show you how to move a lotta blow
Niggas say they loud but they lied

So it's time to get the trap back jumpin'
Get shit back poppin' bitch
Ay who dare say I'm not the shit
Ay really who you know as hot as this
Seriously, I'll show you how to do this shit

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