Trap Queen & King
Fetty Lyrics
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Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the 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 remix it for low
She my trap queen let her hit the bando
We be counting up watch how far them bands go
We just selling dope, talking matching lambos
Man I swear I love her how she work that damn pole
Hit the strip club we be letting bands go
Everybody hating we just call them fans though
In love with the money I ain't never letting go
And I get high with my baby
I just left the mall I'm getting fly with my baby, yeahh
And I get right with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeahh
And I get right with my baby
I just left the mall I'm getting fly with my baby, yeahh
And I get right with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeahh
I hit the strip with my trap queen
'Cause all we know is bands
I might just snatch up a Rari
And buy my boo a Lambo
I might just snatch up a necklace
Drop a couple on a ring
She ain't want it for nothin'
Because I got her everything
Bitch you up on the bando
Ride with me where I can't go
Remy boys got extendo
Count up hella bands tho
I'll fuck in your benz hoe
Fetty Wap I'm living fifty thousand
K how I stand tho
If you checking for my pockets I'm like
And I get high with my baby
I just left the mall I'm getting fly with my baby, yeahh
And I get right with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeahh
And I get right with my baby
I just left the mall I'm getting fly with my baby, yeahh
And I get right with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby
I'm like hey, wassup, hello
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the 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 remix it for low
She my trap queen let her hit the bando
We be counting up watch how far them bands go
We just selling dope, talking matching lambos
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 grams though
Man I swear I love her how she work that damn pole
Hit the strip club we be letting them bands go
Everybody hating we just call them fans though
In love with the money I ain't never letting go
I be smoking dope and you know Backwoods what I roll
Remy Boy, Fetty eating shit up that's fasho
I'll run in ya house, then I'll fuck ya ho
Remy boyz are nuttin' re-re-remy boyz are nuttin'
The hit song "Trap Queen & King" by Fetty Wap is a song about a young woman who has become his partner in crime, working together to make money in the illegal drug trade. The song opens with Fetty greeting his trap queen, saying, "I'm like hey, wassup, hello, Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door." He then mentions that he just wants to chill and has a sack of drugs they can smoke together. The song goes on to describe how Fetty and his trap queen count up their earnings, and the extravagant things they spend their money on, like luxury sports cars.
Throughout the song, Fetty Wap talks about his love for his trap queen, not only for the money they make together but also for the way she works the dance pole when they go to the strip club. The song is less about glorifying the drug trade and more about Fetty's love for his trap queen, the loyalty they have for one another, and the lifestyle they experience because of their illegal business.
The lyrics of "Trap Queen & King" are somewhat controversial as they promote illegal activity, but the hook and catchy melody have made it a hit song that people can't help but dance to.
Line by Line Meaning
I'm like hey, wassup, hello
I greeted you with enthusiasm upon seeing you
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
As soon as you entered, I noticed your attractive appearance
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
I want to relax and spend time with you, so I brought some marijuana for us to smoke
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
I am deeply committed to making money and I showed my partner how to cook drugs on the stove
Showed her how to whip it now she remix it for low
I taught her how to cook the drugs and now she makes them at a lower cost
She my trap queen let her hit the bando
She is my partner in drug dealing and she accompanies me to the trap house
We be counting up watch how far them bands go
We are counting our money and seeing how much we can accumulate
We just selling dope, talking matching lambos
Our main business is selling drugs, and we hope to eventually match our success by buying Lamborghinis
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 grams though
We have a large amount of drugs, potentially even up to 100 grams
Man I swear I love her how she work that damn pole
I really admire the way she dances on the strip club pole
Hit the strip club we be letting bands go
We go to the strip club and spend a lot of money there
Everybody hating we just call them fans though
Some people may dislike us, but we view them as supporters nonetheless
In love with the money I ain't never letting go
I am completely devoted to making money and I will never give it up for anything else
And I get high with my baby
I smoke marijuana with my partner
I just left the mall I'm getting fly with my baby, yeahh
I just went shopping with my partner and we're looking good
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeahh
We are making drug pies together in the kitchen
I hit the strip with my trap queen
I go to the strip club with my partner in crime
'Cause all we know is bands
All that we care about is making money
I might just snatch up a Rari
I may purchase a Ferrari
And buy my boo a Lambo
I would buy my partner a Lamborghini as a gift
I might just snatch up a necklace
I could buy a new necklace
Drop a couple on a ring
As a gesture of love, I may spend some money on a ring for my partner
She ain't want it for nothin'
My partner does not expect or demand these things from me
Because I got her everything
I have already provided her with many luxurious items
Bitch you up on the bando
I am addressing someone who is in the trap house with us
Ride with me where I can't go
I want my partner to accompany me to places where I normally cannot go
Remy boys got extendo
My gang, Remy Boys, has extended guns
Count up hella bands tho
We are counting a lot of money
I'll fuck in your benz hoe
I could have sex with your partner in your Mercedes-Benz
Fetty Wap I'm living fifty thousand
My name is Fetty Wap and I am currently wealthy
K how I stand tho
I am doing well and it's obvious
If you checking for my pockets I'm like
If you are looking to judge my wealth, I don't care
I be smoking dope and you know Backwoods what I roll
I smoke marijuana and prefer rolling it in Backwoods cigar tobacco leaves
Remy Boy, Fetty eating shit up that's fasho
My gang, Remy Boys, and I are succeeding in life
I'll run in ya house, then I'll fuck ya ho
I may break into your house and have sex with your partner
Remy boyz are nuttin' re-re-remy boyz are nuttin'
Remy Boys are essentially nothing, but we have still managed to become successful
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: MAXWELL, WILLIE / FADD, TONY
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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bro, it’s impossible to explain how hard this shit still HITS
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real
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We here dog
@KennyGamezzz
We can't deny that life was good when this song came out.....
@giorgitabatadze3679
2014-2018 those were the best years
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make me sad
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Yessir song still hit