yung brandy – El Paso Trappin

yung brandy El Paso Trappin

yung brandy – El Paso Trappin Lyrics

Artist: yung brandy
Song: El Paso Trappin

My lil’ bro gon’ put you on a merch
I’m in the toilet, b#tch give me the bread
Pull up with a Glock and that sh#t got a damn switch
Chrome Hearts tee and a Vivienne Accessory

We got CNOTES like the keys of piano
This loud devilish, dapeo al diablo
She play with my balls, Cristiano Ronaldo
30K iced out Uzi, trappin’ in El—

Yeah, b#tch I’m yung brandy, you dumb f#ck
Everytime I smoke dope, I think I glo up
Hice mainstream lo que era de nicho
Soy vuestro padre y eso que soy un niño

Yeah, b#tch, I’m with BLINGEEZ and we wasted
She say that she hate me, I don’t blame her
Tu hoe dice ese brandy mio es un filologo
Ese show tuyo parece un monologo

My lil’ bro gon’ put you on a merch
I’m in the toilet, b#tch give me the bread
Pull up with a Glock and that sh#t got a damn switch
Chrome Hearts tee and a Vivienne Accessory

We got CNOTES like the keys of piano
This loud devilish, dapeo al diablo
She play with my balls, Cristiano Ronaldo
30K iced out Uzi, trappin’ in El Paso

Swag, swag, estoy trappin’ en Santiago
Salen corriendo like Galgo
No soy de Barcelona, aunque igual causo desacato
Los tengo atandome el zapato

Hoe quiere le dick, le digo “espera un rato”
Rank 1 Asssasin like my name Brandy Touchdown
Yo Traphouse f#cked up like a vault from fallout
Pull up to the function, we like 6 feet deep

All of my b#tches from dead or alive, extreme
Swat yo’ whole block but we don’t f#ck with the feds
“Brandy, this n#gg# talkin’ shit” but I don’t really care
Gucci, Gucci, Loui’, Loui’, Fendi, Fendi, Prada

Pull up to the True Religion store and I just cashout
Yo’ girlfriend a groupie and she know I’m a minor
But she keep suckin’ on my dick ’cause my swag is major
b#tch, I’m in my penthouse, smokin’ that damn loud

Ain’t got no racks, n#gg#, get out
Double R’s on me, lil’ boy, this not no truey’s
She say I’m a dog but I’m not a furry
Love is not for me, I’m just gon’ stick to the bread

My joints are all bombs, I won’t get caught by the feds
Contar tantos euros, me llena de estres
Esa hoe era racista, ahora no lo es
Go, go, go, go

Go, go, go, go
Haha
Yeah, woah
Yeah man, you know how we rockin’ on this motherf#ckin’ b#tch, man

Squad
Haha, woah
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Release Year: 2023