Traphandz Lyrics - Bun B

Trap hands, trap hands, yes 

Trap hands, hallelujah 

I run this shit, Rick The Rules 

I'm gettin' bitches, stackin' mula 

Trap hands, hallelujah 

Trap hands, hallelujah 

I run this shit, Rick The Ruler 

I'm gettin' bitches, stackin' mula 

Trap hands, hallelujah 

Trap hands, hallelujah 

I run this shit, Rick The Ruler 

I'm gettin' bitches, stackin' mula 

Trap hands, hallelujah 

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What's up my G? You must be new up in the trap 

So let me tell you how they do up in the trap 

They rep the south and bang that Screw up in the trap 

And they gon' sip more than a mothafuckin' two up in the trap 

You see them boys is comin' down up in the trap 

They poppin' trunk, bangin' surround up in the trap 

They got them bricks and got them pounds up in the trap 

Don't fuck around because them boys'll lay you down up in the trap 

You see I'm from the trap, and I done done the trap 

And boy when I was in the trap I used to run the trap 

And just 'cause you from the hood don't mean you from the trap 

But if you are then put them trap hands up and thunder clap 

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Trap hands, hallelujah 

I run this shit, Rick The Ruler 

I'm gettin' bitches, stackin' mula 

Trap hands, hallelujah 

Trap hands, hallelujah 

I run this shit, Rick The Ruler 

I'm gettin' bitches, stackin' mula 

Trap hands, hallelujah 

I am! 

Everything I touch, it turn to gold 

Built my whole career in front of the stove 

Duckin' DA and FBI while I was sellin' O's 

Nothin' but mini choppers, Dracos and extendos at my shows (yeah) 

I'm a gangsta and I rap for gangstas, this that gangsta shit 

Took my rap check, 

went and bought some bricks, that's that hustlin' shit 

Yeah, that's that hustlin' shit, yeah, you on some sucka shit 

Yeah, they don't benefit, yeah, I can't fuck with it 

I used to cook up in the trap, write my verses in the trap 

You get nervous in the trap 'cause you ain't 'bout it, they just cap 

Fuckin' bitches in the trap, I'm from the trenches and the trap 

Killin' rats so all snitches come up missin' in the trap 

Trap hands, hallelujah 

I run this shit, Rick The Ruler 

I'm gettin' bitches, stackin' mula 

Trap hands, hallelujah 

Trap hands, hallelujah 

I run this shit, Rick The Ruler 

I'm gettin' bitches, stackin' mula 

Trap hands, hallelujah 

What's up Bun? UGK for life 

2 Chainz! 

I barely made the flight from here to Gangsta Paradise 

To rearview mirror pair of dice to Benihana extra rice 

I make them clap their hands when I fill up arenas 

Had a felony before the misdemeanor, make 'em kiss the ring-a (true) 

I had a handkerchief filled with dirty snot 

Had a dirty Glock, cowards killed my partna in the parkin' lot 

All they did was watch, them folks call the cops 

Yeah I'm from the trap, from the corner lot 

Mud in the soda pop 

Came up out the mud, I was 'posed to rot 

Then I switched it up, started snappin' like a photo op' 

Terminator, Robocop, elevate the muscle car 

Got a foreign broad just to match with the foreign car 

Trap hands, hallelujah 

I run this shit, Rick The Ruler 

I'm gettin' bitches, stackin' mula 

Trap hands, hallelujah 

Trap hands, hallelujah 

I run this shit, Rick The Ruler 

I'm gettin' bitches, stackin' mula 

Trap hands, hallelujah