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Eddy Baker – Trap Baby lyrics
[Hook]
Trap Baby
90s not the 80s
Imma Trap Baby
Do this on the daily
Imma Trap Baby
Drove My Momma Crazy
Imma Trap Baby
Fuck You pay me [x2]

[Eddy Baker]
I was trapping hella hard flipping hella packs
In my homies car, drugs all up in the back
We would swerve swerve swerve all up in the burbs
We would serve serve serve hood niggas are nerds
Had to get to the money yeah I had to earn
Taking hella risks nigga had no insurance
Way back in 06' caught my first pack
Same summer got robbed but I came right back
Nigga running through them pounds with my nigga Ronnie
We stay smoking all the profit we didn't make no money
Member' running through them pounds
I think back on that shit and I laugh it's funny
Louisville Kentucky where I served my first onion
Made some stacks at the opera shoutout ATL
I got caught up back at [?] but I still ain't tell
I'm a muthafuckin hustler
All i know is sales
I go hard body bitch all you niggas frail
Yeah


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