Yung Mojo Death Trap Lyrics
Death Trap by Yung Mojo
[Hook x2]
It's a fuckin' death trap
Come and get your death pack
In the abyss, wit' a witch
She'll push your wig back
Break you out, six pack
Boy you smoke like 6 Blacks
I'mma walk off wit' your work
Come and get your shit back
[Verse 1]
In the abyss, trapped out
Icy palace, racked out
In the back with 9k, bitch you know we maxed out
Stripper bitch, cashed out
See that cash, her ass out
Smokin' dope, might pass out
Worth a couple stacks now
I might pull that bag out
She gon' let me tag now
She gon' let me smash now
Shorty want me 'cause my clout
I ain't never seen a drought
I got p's can ship 'em out
You got choppas, bring em out
You got choppas, bring em out
Hit up bro, we take 'em down
Ridin' wit a couple rounds
Ridin' wit a couple pounds
Yeah we servin' to the town
Niggas slippin', goin' down
Got blue hundreds, pockets frown
Red dot now he a clown
Red dot now he a clown
State to state, doin' shows
Selling zones, fuckin' hoes
Shorty cannot hang for free
She know she gotta give her soul
So she gotta make my rolls
In my palace wit' a pole
In the abyss, it's my home
In the abyss, it's my home
[Hook]
It's a fuckin' death trap
Come and get your death pack
In the abyss, wit' a witch
She'll push your wig back
Break you out, six pack
Boy you smoke like 6 Blacks
I'mma walk off wit' your work
Come and get your shit back
[Verse 2]
Come and get your shit back
Come and get your bitch back
Shawty top me like a freak, I'm surprised you kiss dat
Yeah my dick, she miss dat
I can't ever cuff no hoe, yeah I'm married to the trap
Yeah I'm married to the trap
It's a fuckin' death trap
Come and get your death pack
In the abyss, wit' a witch
She'll push your wig back
Break you out, six pack
Boy you smoke like 6 Blacks
I'mma walk off wit' your work
Come and get your shit back
[Verse 1]
In the abyss, trapped out
Icy palace, racked out
In the back with 9k, bitch you know we maxed out
Stripper bitch, cashed out
See that cash, her ass out
Smokin' dope, might pass out
Worth a couple stacks now
I might pull that bag out
She gon' let me tag now
She gon' let me smash now
Shorty want me 'cause my clout
I ain't never seen a drought
I got p's can ship 'em out
You got choppas, bring em out
You got choppas, bring em out
Hit up bro, we take 'em down
Ridin' wit a couple rounds
Ridin' wit a couple pounds
Yeah we servin' to the town
Niggas slippin', goin' down
Got blue hundreds, pockets frown
Red dot now he a clown
Red dot now he a clown
State to state, doin' shows
Selling zones, fuckin' hoes
Shorty cannot hang for free
She know she gotta give her soul
So she gotta make my rolls
In my palace wit' a pole
In the abyss, it's my home
In the abyss, it's my home
[Hook]
It's a fuckin' death trap
Come and get your death pack
In the abyss, wit' a witch
She'll push your wig back
Break you out, six pack
Boy you smoke like 6 Blacks
I'mma walk off wit' your work
Come and get your shit back
[Verse 2]
Come and get your shit back
Come and get your bitch back
Shawty top me like a freak, I'm surprised you kiss dat
Yeah my dick, she miss dat
I can't ever cuff no hoe, yeah I'm married to the trap
Yeah I'm married to the trap