Letras:
G B H Man Trap

damn if they say they're poor If you get caught there's no going back It's a man trap The jaws of his baby tightly snap It's a man trap He's old and

damn if they say they're poor. If you get caught there's no going back, it's a man trap. The jaws of his baby tightly snap, it's a man trap. He's old

that you know we bout that Just like that you know we bout that I said we bout that Yeah u know we bout that [Bun B] Say man I'm cleaner than a wistle

project buildin where i made a killin where i graduated pharmaceutical dealin when it pop off i'm the one 2 bring the thunder R.I.P B.I.G party ?h? summer

talking about the b-i-t-c-h-s n-i double gg-a-a Let hit em with da AK Yeah I'm talking about da AK Man I'm talking about your home boy dats trying to

6:30 I'm wit' Young Dose and YC Readell Road, that's my street Ask around on the Eastside I'm the s-h-i-t Bun B Bun B, I'm underground king In the

P in one of them drop things Way down the block, man Swervin in and out of lanes, gettin some hot brain I'm tellin ya, I'm hot man From here to Scott

And it big like di P-L-A-N-E-T One man yuh fi fuck alone dat a M-E Mi ting B-I-G But nuh H-I-V True my buddy S-W-E-E-T Like C-H-O-C-O-L-A-T-E Mi E-A-

I be in B K, with Fab on the freeway Lincoln continental and I copped it off on ebay I pop champ like its my b day, force power Under my hood like its