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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Brown
Vocals
Young Thug
Vocals
Major Nine
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
Joshua Parker
Songwriter
Shane Lindstrom
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Major Nine
Producer
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Mixing Engineer
A ‘Bainz’ Bains
Mixing Engineer
Aresh Banaji
Mixing Engineer
Mike Tucci
Mastering Engineer
Jenso "JP" Plymouth
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Rippa on the Beat
Producer
mjNichols
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
(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
[Chorus]
Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
When you hear my phone, leave them drugs in your stomach
And if mine jump behind it, 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
'Cause 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', yeah-yeah)
[Verse 1]
'Cause I really got the dopest of the dopest
It make them hoes focused, 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
[PreChorus]
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)
[Chorus]
Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
When you hear my phone, leave them drugs in your stomach (Ooh)
And if mine jump behind it, baby, I'm runnin' (Ooh)
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
'Cause 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', SEX, yeah-yeah)
[Verse 2]
Trap back jumpin'
I don't wanna hear a damn thing 'bout no money (No)
All a **** tryna say is why you run from me? (Why you runnin'?)
Hunt for me
Every time the night come (Oh), grip the .40 and Bible (Oh)
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)
[PreChorus]
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
[Chorus]
Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'
When you hear my phone, leave them drugs in your stomach (Ooh)
And if mine jump behind it, 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
'Cause 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', yeah-yeah)
[Verse 3]
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 fallin' in love 'cause the (Hey)
[Chorus]
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 hear my phone, leave them drugs in your stomach (Oh, baby)
And if mine jump behind it, baby, I'm runnin' (Oh)
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
'Cause 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'
Written by: Chad Thomas, Chris Brown, Jeffery Williams, Maxwell James Nichols, Ricardo Toussaint