Piff Stars in the trap where you niggas at?We don't believe you, you need more people Piff Stars in the trap where you niggas at?We don't believe you, you need more people Niggas know K, I'm more than localAnti-social, cause I'm supposed to Be on top, your girlfriend love my vocalsShe say I make the music that she love to smoke toI'm in the trap like yay, day, day Team weak like 7 days, vanilla and plenty beesI'm a trap star and a rap star Use a act or something that I let it clap forGive em the hard flow Summer jam, I make a stackAnd I'm too at the funk flex car show I tell em I'm outside till I'm insideI've been high, new guap, make my men ride Hustle hard cause the seats in the Benz flySK, one of the hottest in NY Compare none to sun, I let them things flyPenetrated Luke 16's to the pen drivePiff Stars in the trap where you niggas at?We don't believe you, you need more people Piff Stars in the trap where you niggas at?We don't believe you, you need more peopleWhat up, big dawg? Cop thatThis us, the Piff Boys, we bout thatDon't compare us to chicken, nigga, we outbackFull course meals, you niggas is appetizer wackAnd your appetizer rapsMake me wanna ask your mother where the *** she found your father atCause I can tell you and your pops got bitch traitsLying about how you used to sell and pitch weightThis AK, the same nigga that could go to the hole or win with a fade awaySo you slutting the streets like Labor DayWhile your kiddy ass nigga's stuck at the crib doing baby playOnly for the Piff Boys, what your baby say, you grossCause she love to see us get it every dayThe bitches wanna tour us like April, MayOutside looking in, everyday, paper dayPiff Stars in the trap where you niggas at?We don't believe you, you need more peoplePiff Stars in the trap where you niggas at?We don't believe you, you need more peopleI'm a hustler, oh yeahI'm a hustler, that's what I doUndercover, oh yeahSo they don't cuff us, this how we moveCDs on the block, going for 5 a popHustling all day, this *** don't stopCan't forget about them grams, they still getting choppedMake music for niggas in the trenches, stashing guapNow tell me who's high, it's the Piff StarsGroupies in the back of the van, pulling my clothes offSelling hard, but it usually comes offOld heads hating, they don't wanna see the youngin' flossBut *** em, they can eat a dick and swallow ballsBet they gon' want shooting when I'm in that PorscheNiggas looking lost, they need OnStarPiff Stars is the team and we so raw, yeahPiff Stars in the trap where you niggas at?We don't believe you, you need more peoplePiff Stars in the trap where you niggas at?We don't believe you, you need more peopleSubs by www.zeoranger.co.uk