Lyrics

Machine Gun Kelly feat. Ty Dolla $ign & Quavo – Trap Paris Lyrics

(Intro – MGK)
Eyy
Woke up in woke up in
Sounding real godly
Quavo
City

(Verse 1 – MGK)
Woke up in Paris
Broke all the mirrors, that lean
Watch me, last night was too turnt
They caught me f**king on camera
I ain’t embarrassed
Pull up, back home, flag on, tats out, what the f**k is that ’bout?
I’m home bred, hometown, been around the world, I’m back now
Mr. wax in the
And I’m running the streets to the city like rocky
Who da champ? Who da champ?
Diamond fangs like a vamp
Where’s the package with the stamp?
Bust it open by the Lamb
Roll it up till I cramp
Uh, four rings on my hands, uh
Smoke rings from the grams , uh
Got a lady and a tramp
B*tch I made it from the trap

(Chorus – Ty Dolla $ign)
I woke up in paris
In the bed, with a bad bi**h, bad bi**h, bad bi**h
First I roll up the
Then I went back for seconds
Swear that pu**y the wettest
I woke up in paris
In the bed, with a bad bi**h, bad bi**h, bad bi**h
First I roll up the
Then I went back for seconds
Swear that pu**y the wettest

(Verse 2 – Quavo)
Made it from the bottom, what you thinking of me?
I made it from the bottom, what you thinking of me?
When I was in the bottom, you didn’t have out with me
Now I got some dollars, they keep hanging with me
Take a lot of Molly, that’s your fantasy
Pull up with a gang and stop playing with me
You took too much of your Coco, it made your nose bleed
Too turnt for the bando
Shoot two times through the window
Pop one off for the kid though
Pop one off the extendo
Old money like a Nintendo
Bring it back, this the reload
Crips mights call it a kilo
Bloods might call it a bilo
Put my wrist in a freezer
Hit it up, turn it up to beast mode
Bi**h I made it from the trap
Whole thang in my lap
Bi**h I made it from the trap
Got your girl in my lap
Bi**h I made it from the trap
Got the police running laps
Bi**h I made it from the trap
Bi**h I made it out the trap

(Chorus – Ty Dolla $ign)
I woke up in paris
In the bed, with a bad bi**h, bad bi**h, bad bi**h
First I roll up the
Then I went back for seconds
Swear that pu**y the wettest
I woke up in paris
In the bed, with a bad bi**h, bad bi**h, bad bi**h
First I roll up the
Then I went back for seconds
Swear that pu**y the wettest