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jake webber - trap house anthem lyrics

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{intro: jake}
trap boys are movin’ out, huh?
guess we gotta make one last banger..
(aye, aye… aye)
in the trap house, gettin’ blacked out
lil’ no name pop my -ss out (whoo)
i don’t follow rules, i’m not a little b-tch!
you smokin’ juuls, well we smokin’ d-cks!
i get big glop, then i make it flip
i met your b-tch, i’ma have to skip
don’t f-ck with me, i got big clam
i’m trappin’ hard in my jam-jams!

{verse 2: sam}
yo it’s me, golbach
smallest d-ck on the block! (so small)
when i start shakin’ my cheeks, all them demons start to flock
now i wanna say even though i seem small, my pokemon collection is real tall
so, don’t mess with me if you think you’re fertile
cause’ you know i have a level nine-thousand squirtle!

{chorus: all}
trap boys pullin’ up
we flexin’ harder than a b-tch (b-tch)
trap boys got that goof juice, you know you want a sip (sip itz)
trap house shakin’ -ss, b-tch, and we don’t need the tip (shake it)
huh? what?
yeah b-tch, trap house gettin’ lit! (yes!)

{verse 3: corey}
hi, h-llo
it’s me
mr. p–p before i pee (oh, hey)
she gon’ drop that gunth today and pick it up for me (please)
my grandma created the dip, nacho cheese dip (queso)
i dip like a chip, you want that drip, you can’t have the drip
i pull up on a scooter, i bought a new computer

{verse 4: colby}
name’s colby brock and my -ss is fat
i’d f-ck your b-tch, but your b-tch is wack
with the trap boys, yeah we clap our cheeks!
haven’t seen a girl in almost seven weeks
i’m the emo god, you probably heard my name
i try really hard but i got no game
it’s okay though, i got all my bros
get away from me, you stinky, -ss hoes

{chorus: all}
trap boys pullin’ up
we flexin’ harder than a b-tch (b-tch)
trap boys got that goof juice, you know you want a sip (sip itz)
trap house shakin’ -ss, b-tch, and we don’t need the tip (shake it)
huh? what?
yeah b-tch, trap house gettin’ lit! (yes!)

{verse 5: aaron}
aaron doh in the club and i’m shakin’ -ss
shake it so fast i ran out of gas
get sprayed outside with a garden hose
i’m really f-ckin’ tired of these pranks now bros!
(yeah)
okay now here’s the thing, all my homies got tiny little peens
why everyone gotta be so mean?
my bros and i don’t get invited to things!

{outro: all}
flexin’ harder than a b-tch! (than a b-tch!)
we know you want a sip!
and we don’t need the tip (no, we don’t)
trap house gettin’ lit! (yeah!)
f-cker
mother f-cker
i’ma f-ck you up daniel



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