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traphouse boot - top floor lyrics

[intro: ruger j]
straight out the million dollar bas-m-nt
yeah
ruger
trap house you a fool for this one my n-gg-
yeah you went crazy on this b-tch
yeah
let’s do it
traphouseboot

[verse 1: ruger j]
roll up a fat wood,n-gg- i’m that good
f-ck a reunion, got bloods like communion b-tch i’m from a packed hood, but n-gg- i’m crip, i stay with a stick, 38 special with the hollow tips, i told your b-tch that i want the lips, i want the green like i am the grinch, sticks in the trunk, open it up, roll up a blunt, kosher for lunch, got hoes in the spot they gonna get f-cked, they asked what i’m smoking you know the runts, smoke out the pound n-gg- i’m high, i can’t see the ground i’m in the sky, it’s going down my n-gg- i’m fly, she got that water that alkaline, i be digging in that p-ssy like i’m drilling, f-ck a hero i’m the motherf-cking villain, for the top imma rock in the box with a glock ball heads out the gun like krillin, she gone bob in the wind like dylan, trap house boot on the beat it’s a k!lling, i shop at jeffrey you can check the billing, i’m at the top floor b-tch i’m by the ceiling

[chorus: ruger j]
top floor penthouse, we gone get it gone
top floor discounts, i feel like al capone
top floor, top floor, top floor (woah)
top floor, top floor, top floor (woah)

[verse 2: ruger j ]
i’m at the top floor, you know that i got more, b-tch i’m bout the cheese, just get on ya knees, what you at the spot for?, you here to suck it, you here to buss it, smoke a lil blunt, but you tryna rush it, she throwing it at me, and want me to touch it, it ain’t bout the money then end of discussion, i’m tryna get me a bag, i’m tryna run up a sack, was down bad for a minute, i’m never forgetting the past, off course, imma crash, 180 mph on the dash, out in traffic, imma mash on the gas, pull up on ya get to cracking the gl-ss, b-tch imma winner, italian for dinner, i need them lips, come here lil kylie jenner, she bending it over and want me to skin her, the paper is coming like i got a printer , hawkeye that b-tch call me jeremy renner, everyday of my life i’m around all the sinners, gambling dice with the robbers and k!llers, she in love with the wood also known as the timber

chorus: ruger j]
top floor penthouse, we gone get it gone
top floor discounts, i feel like al capone
top floor, top floor, top floor (woah)
top floor, top floor, top floor (woah)

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