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mic edel and jake murray - trap house lyrics

[verse 1: mic edel]

(uhh)it’s just buck after buck
you can hear me turn the pages
sipping don perrion, smoking weed in different places
i’m the king around my city pushing wait around my culdesac
knew that i would blow up ever since i saw my zodiac
i remember wondering where the f-ck my daddy at
thought it was a business trip but he ain’t never coming back
now he got the nerve to try to tell me that i love you
i just flip his -ss the bird, this middle finger screaming f-ck you
now i’m too paid like 2k, balling on the rest of em’
pop another pill and break the green down like a mexican
codeine that i’m sipping got me feeling like a vegetable
subtract a couple homies then i add another decimal
mama always wanted me to make it to the honor roll
little did she know i had a record deal with interscope
now my life is changing almost got used to the bottom
now it’s money that i’m making bought an island in bahamas
i been thrown out of almost every school i went too
just as soon i was sure i’d make a million with a pencil
soon the rappers i looked up to turned to homies i record with
i just blow a hundred thousand every time that i’m preforming
do you feel this?
do you f-ck with me?
this some real sh-t, this was meant to be
i done came up haters sit down
when and got my change up now we poppin’ chrystal
okay, say that sh-t is celibate found out that’s irrelevant
bottle after bottle now she drinking for the h-ll of it
i can say a lot about the kid but i ain’t c-cky
so much ice around my neck its like my jeweler playing hockey
smoking weed until i overdose, drink about to overflow
about to make it rain so tell a b-tch to bring her overcoat
pop p-ssy bandit i’mma get money added
tell her drop it to the bas-m-nt bring it back up to the attic
what!?

[verse 2: jake murray]

man we the sh-t y’all constipated
yo sh-t discombobulated
i treat that b-tch like a dominatrix f-ck her like she ovulating
her -ss bad as a panda yo b-tch flatter than my plasma
got some cash as old as my grandpa
my handle close to that hand gun
its jake and mike salute sh-t
rollin’ out in that new whip
rollin’ up with my new b-tch
only roll with the crew b-tch
always on with that loud sh-t
hit me up for that loud sh-t
catch me up in the clouds but my pockets right on the ground b-tch
brand new f-cking wrist watch and this sh-t cost what your kids cost
told them i just re-up so we roll up and we lift off
black rims black paint black tint like batman
my pockets so fat man i rap like a black man
putting on all her make-up while she fixing up her fake t-ts
b-tch i should be a-list and you ain’t even a-cup
since day one lets blaze up now go and get your cake up
but make sure the out go don’t p-ss the in take up
spent the night with my whole team now sloans on parole
mic’s in the er for od on codeine i’m so f-cking loco my flow non stop
b-tch you f-cking with the finest y’all all chaz bono’s
rolling up with the top down its c-town that’s my town
got this sh-t on lock down you get dropped like dropouts
yo lifestlye just blackout just sit down and tap out
i cash in your cash down my house is a trap house

- mic edel and jake murray lyrics

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