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otheplug – trap house lyrics

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[intro]
i see y’all n+ggas hating just ‘cause i’m theplug
i spread out the lyrics on this beat, b+tch i ain’t need no drugs
yessir, you digg

[strofa 1]
b+tch i’m in the trap house whippin’ dope everyday
i f+ck ur baby girl cause i heard u’re a mo’f+ckin g+y
snitches are the only thing real n+ggas stress for
i f+ck this gold digger and give her all she asks for
put dat cash on dat p+ssy cause i’ll smash it too hard
versace on my feet make me feel i’m dripping hard
i made dat racks alone and i ain’t beg for ur f+cking help
why u hating on me when u see my gucci belt? b+tch

[hook]
get out my way
i talk money way
i’m riding the waves
in the malibu bay
get out my way
i talk money way
i’m riding the waves
in the malibu bay

[strofa 2]
f+ck ur old school clothes we ain’t wear no baggy pants
different b+tches every night my life looks like a gang bang
pull up in a lamborghini with my cuban baby doll
you so ridiculous broke n+gga u just look like a troll
got too much drip on me versace gucci and louis v
told this french b+tch suck my d+ck and she just replied “oui oui!”
you wasting time on eating p+ssy, me and my n+ggas are makin’ money
we used to flex on a buggy, now we flexing in a bentley
racks on racks i count my commas
when i’m given head by ur baby momma
i wanna see my homies with the patek
not the static
now i’m flexing in a private jet
b+tch don’t panic
you hating cause i get paid
and ur freaky babygirl is my housemaid

[hook]
get out my way
i talk money way
i’m riding the waves
in the malibu bay
get out my way
i talk money way
i’m riding the waves
in the malibu bay

[strofa 2]
let me focus on my business, freaky lil b+tch i’m busy
keep ur distance from me and my gang, i’m not ur buddy
i see haters snitching hard but i ain’t really give a d+mn
i’m the highest in the room you can call me la flame
got the uzi fully loaded in the backpack
we smoking holly good gas, f+ck u f+ck your crack

[hook]
get out my way
i talk money way
i’m riding the waves
in the malibu bay
get out my way
i talk money way
i’m riding the waves
in the malibu bay

[strofa 3]
i’m on point everyday with the right drip
money got these b+tches freaky, they be suckin’ d+cks
if a n+gga tryna diss me imma shoot you ass
can’t play no game with theplug i’m a badass
gang



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