terry bling & princyboii - traphouse lyrics
[hook]
i just wanna smoke a zip and p-ss out
my vision clear when the lights out
mama pulled up to the crib it’s g-ssed out
she think we living in a traphouse
round and round we go
round and round we go
mama i ain’t trapping
that’s just how we roll
round and round we go
back and forth we roar
mama i ain’t leaving in a traphouse
[verse: princyboii]
i ain’t living in the trap, the trap be living up in me
the people thinking i’m a dealer, but i just get it for free
got bad chicks on the eye, my s7 got more
let’s pile the money to the ceiling, all of my n-gg-s are raw
all of my n-gg-s they bossing, taking bottles to the head
you came with your girl and you lost her, now she chilling with the gang
now she chilling with the boys, high levels with the noise
chop it flip it like i make a salad, all this green around me i deploy
i’m in the trap, my n-gg-s they’re flipping the pack
my day to day is like a movie, run it, run it, run it back
i’m just trying to get to the money, got the vison like clear
she cheating on you on the low, i told her to pull up with claire
you don’t get it that’s an inside, plenty women over this side
they’re making it hard to decide, you will never get to this height
it’s lgm and f-ck the opposition, everybody knowing that we’re winning now
pull up in your city and we shut it down with my dreads swinging like the predator
[hook]
i just wanna smoke a zip and p-ss out
my vision clear when the lights out
mama pulled up to the crib it’s g-ssed out
she think we living in a traphouse
round and round we go
round and round we go
mama i ain’t trapping
that’s just how we roll
round and round we go
back and forth we roar
mama i ain’t leaving in a traphouse
[verse: terry bling]
oh my god
guess i’m high again
mama pulled up to the crib
how do i pretend?
pull up to the club
with ma n-gg-s yeah it’s me again
when we step up in the building
n-gg-s know we run this thang
i’m too loud i’m too loud
ma cologne 420 i’m too fly
the dj turning up but no-one gives a (woo woo!)
i’m the pilot now yelling blasé blasé
ghost pulled up he be ducking up the feds
plus i got a couple kilos in the hideout where its safe
i’ve been thinking bout supplying
to ma mama i keep my word
tell me do you understand?
do you really understand?
she got the power!!
(woo woo woo woo!)
man of the hour!!
(ye ye ye!)
hustler of the year
hustler of the year
ma n-gg- pulled up
he be on that trapping everyday!
[hook]
i just wanna smoke a zip and p-ss out
my vision clear when the lights out
mama pulled up to the crib it’s g-ssed out
mama i ain’t leaving in a traphouse
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