ترانه:
Gucci Mane Trap Talk

ran strait threw it got numbers in my blow spot my trap house boomin talkin trap talk bitch i bet up wit me talkin trap talk im still in my trap house

I ran strait threw it Got numbers in my blow spot my trap house boomin talkin trap talk Bitch I bet up with me talkin trap talk I'm still in my trap house

(feat. Shawty Lo of D4L) [Gucci Mane: talking] I got trap money dawg, Real talk, real spit like, I aint even gotta rap. I'm good nigga, I make hits

I ran strait threw it Got numbers in my blow spot my trap house boomin talkin trap talk Bitch I bet up with me talkin trap talk I'm still in my trap house

with 20 hoes sittin' back in the back Like a nigga suspose with a chauffer drivin' Lettin' his pimpin' be choose I can walk the walk and I can talk the talk Bring yo girl to my room mane

. Take my advice, y'all stay in school cause the outside world is like rolling snake eyes. Grassy lines, lions, bears, tigers. Georgia boys, them dirty boys, I'm trapping

ain't shit funny (ha) I'm posted in the trap and my country boys comin I'm hood rich bitch, still servin two dummies I'm gettin on your nerves cause Gucci

In the trap house, in the trap house In the trap house, Gucci Mane, check it Choppa on the floor, pistol on the coach Hood rich so I never had a bank

next gucci so extra asprin crips so east atlanta my chain a lantern now its a lantern plantin be like damn he handsome from the barts to phantoms fuckin dimes and land em trap