Trapper Girl

[Produced by Zaytoven] [Hook: Young Thug (Quavo)] Got bands in the Tonka truck (Tonka truck) My bitch want me to keep it up (Keep it up) I'm fallin' in love with her (I'm in love) Quavo wanna fuck on her (Migos!) He tell me to give her up (No!) I tell him that's up to her She tell me she don't wanna deal with him no more Cause he used a spatula (No she ain't mine) She a trapper girl! The pots and the pans are her manager She act like she don't like to cook it up But I know how to handle her But I know how to handle her Her wrist got too much stamina She act like she don't like to cook it up But I know how to handle her [Verse 1: Quavo] She act like she don't like to cook it up (bitch, cook it up) She bringin' in nothin' but extras, I'm in love Her wrist like a 2-in-1, she whip like a machine Me and Thug hit the plug, she workin' for the plug Now she workin' for me and PeeWee How many times I told you, bitch I want them M's, nigga Get out my face, go, go in the kitchen Cause Quavo don't wanna deal with you When you're whippin' don't take them heels, don't take nothin' And if you take my dope you gon' get killed But forreal, bitch, swear to God I'll kill [Hook] [Verse 2: PeeWee Longway] Speed it up, break it down, speed it up She breakin' her wrist with a spatula I'm in love with her, she got the formula And it's up to her to give it up Them birdies comin' in on dump trucks She karate chop just like nunchucks Thugger and Quavo won't fuck with her But they go to her to give it up My palms itchy like I'm sippin' on Tuss [?] my penmanship is [?] Colossal livin', man I'm sneakin' and geeking And I manage my bitches, they know what's up Bands, we roll the band [?] Giuseppe steppin', what the fuck is up? Draped up in gold like my name's Shabba Ranks A young nigga might pull up Bentley truck [Hook] [Verse 3: Young Thug] I pull up in Bentley, the windows tinted Rolled 'em down and she noticed it How many times have I told you To roll up the weed and don't smoke the shit? How many times have I told you To stay down and someone gon' notice it How many times have I told you Don't knock the police but I told you to How many times have I told you Lil mama you super bad She sufferin' succotash Put Looney and Tooney on pots and pans I am a street loadin' man I wrap 'em up in saran I think I'm the coolest man Ever since I got in QC, fam [Hook]