Trap Back

Chris Brown

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    [Major Nine]
    (Rippa on the beat, bitch)
    Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Let me hear it)
    Uh, ooh

    [Chris Brown & Major Nine, Chris Brown]
    Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    When you hit my phone, leave them drugs in your stomach
    And if mine jump behind, then, baby, I'm runnin'
    Baby, I'm bomin', tell me if you comin'
    Call me if you really wanna get high
    You ain't gettin' nowhere with them other guys
    They don't ever hold you down, they don't get you fly
    Red bottoms, she feel like she in the sky
    Got the trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    (Oh baby, I don't wanna hear nothin')

    [Chris Brown]
    'Cause I really got the dopest of the dopest
    It make them hoes focus, she ridin' 'round hopeless, like
    Where the dopeman? I really need the dopeman
    Please don't take this pill without water, you might choke, ma'am
    When I say I'm outside, she say the door open
    Walk up in the crib, in the bed, I get to pokin'
    She get to screamin', her kids gonna wake up
    I think it's the drugs she be takin' 'cause the

    [Major Nine & Chris Brown, Chris Brown]
    Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Hear nothin')
    Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Oh, yeah)

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    [Chris Brown & Major Nine, Chris Brown & Young Thug]
    Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    When you hit my phone, leave them drugs in your stomach
    And if mine jump behind, then, baby, I'm runnin'
    Baby, I'm bomin', tell me if you comin'
    Call me if you really wanna get high
    You ain't gettin' nowhere with them other guys (No)
    They don't ever hold you down, they don't get you fly
    Red bottoms, she feel like she in the sky
    Got the trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    (Oh, baby, SEX, I don't wanna hear nothin')

    [Young Thug]
    Trap back jumpin'
    I don't wanna hear a damn thing 'bout no money (No)
    All a nigga tryna say is why you run from me? (Why you runnin'?)
    Hunt for me
    Every time the night come, grip the 40 and Bible
    She text me and say that pussy on arrival
    Told the promoters put that pussy on the rider
    Fuck around and catch your girl, I'm a sniper
    Haha, her lil' nose, I'ma wipe her (Haha)
    Yeah, I caught her like a sniper (Yeah, I caught her)
    Yeah, red, red bottoms on the right one (Red bottoms on the right one)
    Yeah, yeah, scratched my back like we fightin', yeah (Woah, woah)
    If he never had you, you my wife then, yeah (Woah, woah)

    [Major Nine & Chris Brown, Chris Brown]
    Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah

    [Chris Brown & Major Nine, Chris Brown]
    Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    When you hit my phone, leave them drugs in your stomach
    And if mine jump behind, then, baby, I'm runnin'
    Baby, I'm bomin', tell me if you comin'
    Call me if you really wanna get high
    You ain't gettin' nowhere with them other guys (No)
    They don't ever hold you down, they don't get you fly
    Red bottoms, she feel like she in the sky
    Got the trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    (Oh, baby, I don't wanna hear nothin')

    [Chris Brown]
    Baby girl, I know you high, baby, so am I
    Give you everything I got, girl, don't ask me why
    Just relax your mind, baby
    Just take your time, you got it, baby
    I don't know how the hell we got this faded
    Makin' a movie with my bitch, X-rated (Sex)
    And why you runnin' from the dick? You playin'
    GIrl, I can do anything, you name it
    I want more
    Entertain me some more (Oh yeah)
    Come over, let's lay up
    Smoke somethin', then let's fuck
    She falling in love with the (Hey)

    [Chris Brown & Major Nine, Chris Brown, Major Nine]
    Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Oh-oh)
    Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Hear)
    Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Oh yeah)
    Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Ooh)
    When you hit my phone, leave them drugs in your stomach
    And if mine jump behind, then, baby, I'm runnin'
    Baby, I'm bomin', tell me if you comin'
    Call me if you really wanna get high
    You ain't gettin' nowhere with them other guys (No)
    They don't ever hold you down, they don't get you fly
    Red bottoms, she feel like she in the sky
    Got the trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
    I don't wanna hear nothin'

    Song details

    Composition: Christopher Maurice Brown, Maxwell James Nichols, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Chad Thomas, and Ricardo Toussaint

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