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duwap kaine - trampa de la casa lyrics

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[intro]
ayy, nine9 really kickin’ sh-t, you heard?
nine9 made it

[verse]
finessin’ n-ggas that be gullible
pinky ring on me like i won the super bowl
if the b-tch hit my phone i’m like oto
don’t be callin’ my phone for my pesos
i was smokin’ on the cookie, not a oreo
and i was smokin’ with lil trippie, now it’s diego
swear i’m all about my chips, about my nachos
yeah, she wanna play my music, yeah, my audio
hundred bank cards, i can’t even play uno
and i’m on mars but i’m not chillin’ with bruno
and my pockets fat but they fat like a hippo
and my bimmer fast and it’s fast without nitro
i like bimmer cars, what the f-ck is a volvo?
came up on my own, b-tch, i came up novo
i was in l.a. coolin’ with my brother sito
smokin’ on supreme, i’m not talkin’ the box logo
and i get sh-ll like a motherf-ckin’ taco
i need my money asap, ain’t talkin’ ’bout flacko
ball on these n-ggas like i play for chicago
ridin’ on my mongoose, used to ride down largo

[chorus]
walk up in the trampa de la casa
walk up in the trampa de la casa
i used to walk up in the trampa de la casa
and i be smellin’ like gas when i walk through the plaza
finna walk in the trampa de la casa
and i be smellin’ like gas when i walk through the plaza
finna walk in the trampa de la casa
and i be smellin’ like gas when i walk through the plaza



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