Eric Bellinger – Snappin' & Trappin' lyrics

M-m-m-make 'em clap to this (to show our appreciation for your support)
Eric b make 'em clap to this (thank you, djs)

(It's easy) this sound like I been up to some shit don't it?
This sound like all these niggas is my kids don't it?
This sound like I ain't got no respect for my opponents
This sound like I got a point to make
This sound like I'm whipping up the cake
(I should wear a cape) superhuman with the melodies
I go dumb retarded with the harmonies
And my voice is something like a therapy to your girl
(To your girl) yeah, need a hit? I got the recipe
Ain't no nigga here they can compare to me
Keep it player, word to bill bellamy, oh yeah, oh yeah
Look at 'em, look at em snappin' (yeah)
Damn, niggas can't tell if he singing or rapping
Damn, smoking and drinking so you know what happen next

Bitches is snappin' and niggas is trappin'
Bitches is snappin' and niggas is trappin'
Bitches is snappin' and niggas is trappin'
Smoking and drinking so you know what happen
Bitches is snappin' and niggas is trappin'

Bitches is, bitches is, bitches is, bitches is snappin' and niggas is trappin'

(Trappin', trappin', trappin', trappin')
(Trappin', trappin', trappin', trappin')

Yeah, hoe