Certified Trapper
On The G
[Intro]
(Ooh, Major)

[Verse 1: TrDee]
Wanna play a game? It's called "Go Tag a Toe"
Sorry, if that money ever callin', then I gotta go (I'm out)
Still got paper on me, I just bought the store
Cut into my mans 'cause he was out here lovin' on a ho
Kit shinin', got me out here dancin' with the stars
I don't get how y'all n***as got money but ain't got no cars
I be fly around this bitch, I might just land on Mars
Bitch, you talkin' to the top shotta, I'm the one in charge

[Verse 2: Certified Trapper]
Stick on me pokin', I ain't tryna hide the motherfucker
Bitch, I'm actin' clueless, I'm the one who shot the motherfucker
Ten in my pocket, but it don't cost shit to put you under
Hunt his ass down, need his address and his numbеr
This ain't Disney two ears, it's some tittiеs, n***a
A switchie get busy, I'll leave a n***a pissy
Popped him in his stomach, yeah, I left that n***a shitty
Got the yop with the scope and my n***a got the fifty

[Verse 3: TrDee]
Got the power 'round this bitch, just call me TrReeke
N***a thought that I forgot he seen me and thought shit was sweet
Bitch, I'm playin' with the sharks, I'm somewhere in the deep
Pull up to your block, might have a couple shooters in the Jeep
[Verse 4: Certified Trapper]
Caught him at the light, he left a snickerdoodle on his seat
Doo-doo on his seat, bust a noodle with my heat
I ain't go to Diddy house, n***a, fuck I look like, Meek?
I only slide with fully Glocks and chops 'cause it work for me

[Verse 5: TrDee]
Talkin' 'bout how much he made like put it on the G
Whole time, these n***as really pussy, talkin' 'bout pushin' P
I got a fully automatic if they come for Dee
Up the chopper, quick to let it sing like it was on Glee

[Verse 6: Certified Trapper]
Chains shinin', n***a, I don't need no vfx
N***a tried to spin, had to knock him off his BMX
Give you all the ones in my pocket, I'ma keep the rest
Shy spotter tweakin' on the East, call up EMX