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03 greedo - trap house (remix) lyrics

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trap house (remix) lyrics
[intro: 03 greedo]
yeah, trap house
i’ma hang out in the trap house
mustard on the beat, ho
i’ma take you there

[chorus: 03 greedo]
no sheets on top my bed (trap house)
when i be here in the morning (trap house)
no sheets on top my bed (trap house)
in the morning (in my trap house)
no sheets on top my bed (no sheets)
when i be here in the morning
she’s only here when i want it

[verse 1: rob vicious]
hit her at the trap house, i’ma blow her back out
h+ll nah, we can’t kick it, baby, don’t you try to pass out
i can’t even trust you, gotta f+ck you with my mac out
100s in the safe, baby, i can’t leavе the cash out
mask on, mask off, rob be getting crack off
f+ck mе and my n+ggas, baby, we gon’ have to crack off
sleeping in the trap house, f+cking in the blackout
still up in the pyrex, i’m just tryna get her track out
rock out with them racks out and i f+ck once, can’t run back
in and out the trap house, i spend dollars, make funds back
tryna bank woods, cracked out and my n+gga feel me, you done that
b+tch, my name rob vicious, ain’t ’bout money then f+ck that (f+ck that)
[chorus: 03 greedo]
no sheets on top my bed (trap house)
when i be here in the morning (in my trap house)
no sheets on top my bed (in my trap house)
in the morning (in my trap house)
no sheets on top my bed (no sheets)
when i be here in the morning
she’s only here when i want it

[verse 2: ohgeesy]
her n+gga just can’t, so your ass gotta go
i got a boss b+tch, i can’t keep a little ho
i do it how i want, i don’t gotta sell my soul
and i sell blue pills you can smoke off the foil
i got oxy, xanny, take off your panties
fresh like mannie, got it straight from my granny
i’ma sip it, soda how i mix it
she steady sucking d+ck, so her lips, i wouldn’t kiss it
hit, i go missing, you hit her in mission
i hit from the back, that’s the only position
free my n+gga greedo out the motherf+cking prison
we still rapping dope, cooking coke in the kitchen, ayy

[chorus: 03 greedo]
no sheets on top my bed (trap house)
when i be here in the morning (trap house)
[verse 3: babysantana]
come here baby, lemme take you to the netherlands
just one night, i ain’t tryna be your forever man
he saying i’m gone go broke, (what?) never, man
forecast my drip n+ggas feelin’ like the weatherman
come here n+gga lemme show you what this (?) do
(?) bust it open, tryna see what them legs do
tied in with the mob, n+gga (?)
heard about yo f+ckin boyfriend he a fan too
told baby that this sh+t not the major
sit back, smoke dope and count up this paper
and b+tch i’m getting rich, give a f+ck about a hater
if he talk sh+t, he get hit whit this laser
i got oxy, xanny, take off your panties
b+tch, i’m 15 tryna win me a grammy
ring up his crib, we gon’ tie up his (?)
b+tch i’m a gangster if you don’t understand me

[chorus: 03 greedo]
no sheets on top my bed (trap house)
in the morning (in my trap house)
no sheets on top my bed (no sheets)
when i be here in the morning
she’s only here when i want it

[bridge: 03 greedo]
yeah, dripping that sauce, yeah, you heard what i said
yeah, grape street, watts, i’ma throw her a brick
yeah, dripping that sauce, yeah, you heard what i said
yeah, grape street, watts, i’ma throw her a brick
[chorus: 03 greedo]
no sheets on top my bed, yeah (on top, my trap house)
no sheets on top my bed, yeah, yeah (no sheets, no fun)
no sheets on top my bed (just a mattress, just a mattress)
when i be here in the morning (yeah)

[outro: 03 greedo]
no sheets on top my bed (that b+tch in my bed)
when i be here in the morning, yeah (b+tch in my trap house)
top my bed, yeah (hit that b+tch in my bed, hit that b+tch in my trap house)
no sheets on top my bed, ooh, hit her in my trap house



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