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xept - trap house lyrics

|intro|
yeah, hey
1718
this a real n-gga sh-t
yo, madreal
what’s up n-gga
i see you homie
xept on the sh-t (madreal got your back)

|chorus|
i gat greens in my trap house
sipping lean in my trap house
i wear rings in trap house
popping pills in my trap house
my b-tch hit me with the codeine
i’ve been smoking up the maryjane
i gat b-tches in my trap house
purple reign in my trap house

|verse|
young n-gga from the south
came out from the mud
used to be a rap n-gga
but am trapping now
i gat b-tches on my lane that i tag only
gat a pistol around my waist
don’t f-ck with me homie
i roll out with my squad and we run the block
came up from the gutter
and am headed for the top
yeah i told my mama i’mma be a star
where my cell phone at lemyme call my plug
young n-gga flipping stacks am a born stunna
i swear my trap house
gat me feeling like am harry potter
am a real trap n-gga
b-tch i don’t do it local
shout out to my n-ggas
who from the south corner
purple reign and we popping pills
the lean gat me faded don’t stress me b-tch
yeah, i hate it when you stress me b-tch
pull out the plug x2
xept on the sh-t

|verse|
i gat xannz in my trap house
a lot of b-tches in my trap house
we faded and we high up in the clouds
my b-tches do my whips like am charlie brown
lot of bad b-tches
with no panties on the blouse
sipping promethazine and we smoking loud
my choppers knock you out
like am jackie chan
five shooters and i lit
n-gga you on the ground
in my trap house x2 (trap house)
popping xannz in my trap house
a lot of b-tches in my trap house
i gat codeine in my trap house
and you know i keep it real
b-tch you know i keep it thrill
i see all my n-ggas from the ghetto
started from zero to kilos

- xept lyrics

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