Trap Queen (Acoustic Version)

Two three and
Ahha!
Uh
Seventeen thirty-eight~, Ahm
Alright, Im like 'Hey whats up? Hello'
See your pretty face as soon as you came in that door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin for low
She my trap queen by the way she says hello
Wed be countin up, watch how far them bands go
We just set a goal, talkin matchin Lambos
Got fifty sixty grand, five hundred grand tho
Man, I swear I love her how she movin so slow
Gotta hit the club, wed be letting bands go
Everybody hatin, we just call them fans though
We get that money and we never lettin go
Im gettin high with my baby
I just left the mall Im gettin fly with my baby yeah~I~
And I can ride with my baby
Ill be in the kitchen cookin pies with my baby yeah~I ~
And I can ride with my baby
I just left the mall Im gettin fly with my baby yeah~I~
And I can ride with my baby
Ill be in the kitchen cookin pies with my baby~
Hey~
wHo~
Ho!
But dont you see I got a trap queen
Im going out with my trap queen
And all we know is bands
I might snach a Ferrari and buy my boo a Lambo
Might just pick up a neckkace drop a couple on a ring
She aint wantin for nothing, cuz I got her everything
Hey Yo! Hey Yo !
Without a narrow cant go
Hey Yo! Hey Yo!
Count up all embands tho
How far you bands go
Fetty Wap Im livin fifty thousand
K ya checkin on my pockets oh no
Im gettin high with my baby
I just left the mall Im gettin fly with my baby yeah~I~
And I can ride with my baby
Ill be in the kitchen cookin pies with my baby yeah~I~
And I can ride with my baby
I just left the mall Im gettin fly with my baby yeah~I~
And I can ride with my baby
Ill be in the kitchen cookin pies with my babyyyyyyyyyyy~
woo woo woo woo woo woo
wHoo Lu Lu Lu~
Ye~woho~
Im like 'hey whats up? Hello'