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Trap Back Jumpin' Lyrics - The King Is Coming - T.i.

It's time to get trap back jumping 

Get shit and back popping, ho 

I show these sucka niggas how it go 

I show you how to move a lot of blow 

Nigga say they live but they lying 

So it's time to get trap back jumping 

Get shit back popping, bitch 

Hey, now who done say I'm not the shit 

Hey, nigga who you know that's hot as this 

Seriously, I'll show you how to do the shit 

 

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It's time to getting bricks out of that bag 

Put that scale back on the desk 

Set that vision wear on the stove 

Next to that bakin' soda & pyrex 

Drop that water out off that pot 

Let it boil up and get high 

Then whip it good with your wrist like that 

Thats how you triple every brick you get 

Made paper off of that yayo 

Ask Jays about me, bet they know 

Your bitch'll fuck when I say so 

Plus got head bussing on my payroll 

This Bankhead, homeboy, we don't play 

Violate me and this will be your day 

Catch a nigga coming out of the DOA 

Hit 'em with the chopper leave 'em DOA 

You can play with niggas, not me, okay? 

Them other niggas suckers, I'm a G, okay? 

T.I. K.I.N.G., okay? 

Just respect that shit and you will be okay 

Let's get this shit straight once and for all 

I run this shit, bar none of y'all 

And nan 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 

You keep trap shit when I feel like 

Dopeboys know what I feel like 

Dineros off kilos, big bank rolls don't see lows 

Of oz's makes zeros, here we go 

 

It's time to get trap back jumping 

Get shit and back popping, ho 

I show these sucka niggas how it go 

I show you how to move a lot of blow 

Nigga say they loud but they lie 

So it's time to get trap back jumping 

Get shit back popping, bitch 

Hey, now who done say I'm not the shit 

Hey, nigga who you know that's hot as this 

Seriously, I'll show you how to do the shit 

 

It's time to put that work back in the stash box 

Put that rent-a-car on that slab 

Hit that highway from bout five day then come back and get cash 

Got halves, quarters and whole things 

Chevrolets and them gold things 

Got Rolex, got Benzes, and it's all off of that cocaine 

It's 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 twenty-one, well, here you go 

I got big whips so sick y'all 

And big suites, about six broads 

Your shit hot, oh yeah bro, that shit drop won't sell much 

Platinum all in my wall dawg, crib big it like a mall dawg 

I'm doing numbers like call logs 

Lil small money, I call y'all 

My house worth your whole life, your 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 

I'm a little nigga, but I'm big homie 

I'm big homie , do big shit 

No World Cup, I kick shit 

Ride foreign, but don't forget 

I'm back trapping, got more bricks 

 

It's time to get trap back jumping 

Get shit and back popping, ho 

I show these sucka niggas how it go 

I show you how to move a lot of blow 

Nigga say they loud but they lie 

So it's time to get trap back jumping 

Get shit back popping, bitch 

Hey, now who done say I'm not the shit 

Hey, nigga who you know that's hot as this 

Seriously, I'll show you how to do the shit 

 

It's time to get them pre-paids and them metros 

Back activated, talk in code 

Over here we got big blow 

Next do' pounds uh that petro 

We get dough off anything 

Got actavis if you sipping 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 

And nigga get wrong and getting dead right 

Get your ass, ho 

Get embarrassed, ho 

All about my cash flow 

Your new bitch with my last ho 

I got six sluts in my Maybach 

Sixpack under my tanktop 

I got a snub load that got six shots 

Nigga try me, I think not 

My temper bad, I might blank out 

Bust a nigga before I can even think about 

What I got to lose if he bust a move 

Well, I got to do, what I got to do 

Trap rolling, bumping, always selling something 

You got it if you want it and whatever for the money 

They in line for the product from a dime up 

They know where to find him, do you know what it time for 

 

It's time to get trap back jumping 

Get shit and back popping, ho 

I show these sucka niggas how it go 

I show you how to move a lot of blow 

Nigga say they loud but they lie 

So it's time to get trap back jumping 

Get shit back popping, bitch 

Hey, now who done say I'm not the shit 

Hey, nigga who you know that's hot as this 

Seriously, I'll show you how to do the shit 

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