Trap Phone Lyrics – ​NLE Choppa

Trap Phone Lyrics by ​NLE Choppa is latest English song with music also given by ​Ellis Lost & Southside. Trap Phone song lyrics are written by Ellis Lost, Southside & NLE Choppa.

Trap Phone Song Detail

Trap Phone Lyrics

Ayy, check my pockets, what I made today (what I made today)
Used to be schemin’ on a lick just to cop the brand new j’s (cop brand new j’s)
Yeah, and I can’t lie, you know I paved the way (paved the way)
Let plenty ni**as up in the door, they was ridin’ my wave (they was ridin’ my wave)
Yeah, ayy, trap phone ringin’ (ringin’)
Choker chain blingin’ (blingin’)
Two hoes double teamin’ (teamin’)
Yeah, I got ’em fightin’ over semen (semen)
Tellin’ me they love me, but I don’t know the meanin’ (meanin’)

Ayy, I break that s**t out when it’s time to play (time to play)
Got sk’s and dirty k’s
I catch fades, the barber way (barber way)
My last kill I played the role of a snake, how I snaked the snake (brrt)
Last drill tried to put a ape on the shirt like it’s bathing ape (brrt, brrt)
Ayy, you on some tough s**t (tough s**t)
I’m on some s**t that get you bust quick
Watch yo’ mouth, ’cause I bet this glock 27 hush s**t
Why he run, boy you know that backshot ugly
Green tip, blue tip, slime got a cousin
Can’t believe that I’m really rich, but never sent a hit (never sent a hit)
Billion streams up, I did a drill with my ni**a bi**h (on god)
Head coach of the gang and I’m still in the field with it (on god)
Bust a ni**a brain, and told his brother come and deal with me (on god)

Ayy, check my pockets, what I made today (what I made today)
Used to be schemin’ on a lick just to cop the brand new j’s (cop the brand new j’s)
Yeah, and I can’t lie, you know I paved the way (you know I paved the way)
Let plenty ni**as up in the door, they was ridin’ my wave (they was ridin’ my wave)
Yeah, ayy, trap phone ringin’ (ringin’)
Choker chain blingin’ (blingin’)
Two hoes double teamin’ (double teamin’ dawg)
Yeah, I got ’em fightin’ over semen (over semen)
Tellin’ me they love me, but I don’t know the meaning (don’t know the meaning dawg)

Two glocks get shot, give a ni**a a glock shell (brrr)
Yo’ top get cropped, then I’m goin’ to make bail (brrr)
Y’all ni**as act good, all my opps be denzel (brrr)
Saw him, he ran, bi**h, you know how to tuck a tail (brrrr)
Ayy, and I ain’t never told s**t (never told s**t)
Since a youngin’ I’ve been loc’ing, I move in slow motion (crip, crip, crip)
He was scared to come out, I kick the door in (door in)
Put the pole in his brother’s mouth, say somethin’, unload it (say sum ni**a)
I’m in this bi**h with a whole lot of shottas
Whole lot of straps, so hakuna matata (matata)
Better tell ’em chill ‘fore it be a problem (problem)
Fifty shots in the glock, no doctor (no doctor)
Ni**a think it’s sweet, so I shot him (I shot him)
God got a meet and greet for a robber (for a robber)
Choppa make him do the nle choppa (the nle choppa)
Leave him in the streets when I caught him (I caught him)

Ayy, check my pockets, what I made today (ayy what I made today)
Used to be schemin’ on a lick just to cop the brand new j’s (cop the brand new j’s)
Yeah, and I can’t lie, you know I paved the way (you know I paved the way)
Let plenty ni**as up in the door, they was ridin’ my wave (they was ridin’ my wave)
Yeah, ayy, trap phone ringin’ (ringin’)
Choker chain blingin’ (blingin’)
Two hoes double teamin’ (double teamin’ dawg)
Yeah, I got ’em fightin’ over semen (over semen)
Tellin’ me they love me, but I don’t know the meaning

Don’t know the meaning dawg
Nle, top shotta, got the bomb like al-qaeda
Get the doctor, main shotta, main slaughter
Na-ah-oh-oh-oh-oh

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