Trappa Rappa Freestyle Lyrics – Wiz Khalifa

Read the full Trappa Rappa Freestyle lyrics by Wiz Khalifa along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Wiz Khalifa’s music, you can also explore Cartoons Freestyle and Billionaires, two other songs by Wiz Khalifa.

Roll up in R
Up Pi me buying a half-a-million-dollar car
Then getting another—treat them like
A couple that’s been married for years

We don’t f*** with each other
Happy that I made it through the winter
‘Bout to get a new one for the summer
Had to get rid of little B
I tried to build her way, but she was stubborn

Heard, smoking on the b0mb
When I light it up, they gonna run for cover
Heard that I’m the s***, plus I put it on
They gonna need to call a plumber

First chain that I bought was dumb
Next one I get is gonna be dumber
Shorty tell me I’m like crunches
‘Cause she feel me all the way in her stomach

Send her to Chrome Heart on Sunday
B on Monday, we f*** up the budget
Can’t put no ring on your finger
This ain’t Jerry Springer, don’t argue in public

See me and she tried to tweak
But I’m like a teacher, I changed the subject
She left your message on read
She let me beat it like mustard

The kush is on the way, the juice on the way
I’mma plug it, the jet is on the way
There hella room for your luggage

The kush is on the way, the juice on the way
I’mma plug it, the jet is on the way

There hella room for your luggage

Soon as I park the foreign car
I pull another one out
She like the foreign car
Top come off when the sun come out

Baby, I’m in the bank
While these other fools like to run their mouth
Like I ain’t eating right
Another week, that’s some more pounds

Like it’s a circus in town
I look around and see more clowns
Look at my closet, dog—I’m BCI up
I stay Chrome down

Look at the kush that I sell
Every dispensary sold out
What they used to lock me up for
Is a business I own now

The kush is on the way, the juice on the way
I’mma plug it, I get a bag and fill it with duckets
Wherever I’m at, turn it into a function

The kush is on the way, the juice on the way
I’mma plug it, I’m rolling up weed with my brothers
Ferrari in two different colors

Don’t know how to roll, so I give her
Clips—for two hours straight, she stuff ’em
I knew that I was rich when my
In case you don’t, came with a butler

The kush is on the way, the jet on the way
I’mma plug it, it’s nice today
So I’ll be smoking where the hot tub is

I smoke a pound a day
The police can’t touch this
The kush is on the way, the jet on the way
I’mma plug it