The Kid Called NATE - Trap Stars

Trap stars living life famous
Fast cars we like racing
We spending money now
Causes money's what we making
Watch ya shorty cause I got her booty shaking

She twerking
She lurking
She want me to mark it for certain
She told me her heart was hurting
I told her I got you stop working
I turned her into a believer
She had no trust I didn't either
I told her that I wouldn't leave her
She told me she'll follow the Leader
She has an attitude
But all eyes on her when she walks in the room
Red bottom shoes
Gucci Purse too
Louie Perfume
Diamonds on her jewels

Trap stars living life famous
Fast cars we like racing
We spending money now
Causes money's what we making
Watch ya shorty cause I got her booty shaking

Now I'm riding shotgun with a shotgun
Haters try to stop us, they stop none
If you don't want to see us better block us
Off a plane, on the stage like a rockstar
She want me to fill up her tank
I fill up a Philly with dank
I'm spilling some lean in my drank
Then laugh all the way to the bank
Trap stars living life famous
Almost crashed my car cause I was faded
I had to get to the money I never waited
I remember they thought I would never make it

Trap stars living life famous
Fast cars we like racing
We spending money now
Causes money's what we making
Watch ya shorty cause I got her booty shaking

Written by:
Jacob Leader

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