歌詞At the Traphouse

Young Nudy

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-----———— Bitch, I be geekin', I'm high like a China man I got the stick, it's from Africa I'm with hyenas, they comin' right after you I am a boss so you know I'm a trapper, bruh In the trap spot tryna count it out, add it up Sippin' on red and this lean got me slow as fuck Take all these drugs, man, you know I'm a addict On Adderall, got my gun, don't panic Bro with that Glock and you know it ain't jammin' AR-15, man, you know it do damage Got the Draco when we spin 'round your block Shoot through your window, no callin' the cops Hello? Hello? Hello? This that fuck nigga? Who the fuck is this? Nigga, get the fuck off the block, nigga The fuck you mean, get off your block? I just be geeked out my mind, yeah that's always I got my gun on me always In the hood posted with cup in my hands Stuffed crust blunt and my pocket full of bands Smokin' on bubblegum, bitch wanna dance Poppin' that pussy just for these blue bands Throwin' footballs in my cup, them Xans Muscle relaxer got me feelin' like a new man I am in that, bitch, and I'm moving Geeked up, hell yeah, bitch, and I'm zooted Yeah, man, you know I had to tell that nigga Nudy (Sure 'nough) Down the block, man (Sure 'nough) Tryna fuck up my plays and shit, Man (They said they lookin' for you though) Who that is right there? In the trap house tryna get 'em in, get 'em out You ain't get no money, slow motion, need to hush your mouth McDonald's drive-thru, nigga, like a traphouse I can get 'em in right now, they can get it out Told the competition, pull up on you, we gon' switch it down Gotta touch the tweet on the Glock, you ain't hear a sound He a pussy cat, so I gotta go and kill that Talkin' 'bout money, nigga, you ain't gettin' shit back Niggas get robbed every day, nigga, know that Tryna hold your nuts, tell your bitch come and hold that Got it in her mouth and the bitch steady chokin' Laughin' at the bitch 'cause the ash keep fallin' on her face Gelato out the blunt that I taste I smoke to the face while she give me the face She ask can she hit it? Like, bitch, no way Out a ho spot, bitch, have a good day Back in the traphouse bustin' down nines Tryna turn a deuce to a four Still tryna whip it, try to stretch out some more Got some young niggas tryna come and work the door Trap slow right now, we need some more Buddy just called, man, let's go rob them folks Heard he got the scoop, say he got all the dope And wipe him out too 'cause we need all the dough In the trap house tryna get 'em in, get 'em out You ain't get no money, slow motion, need to hush your mouth McDonald's drive-thru, nigga, like a traphouse I can get 'em in right now, they can get it out Told the competition, pull up on you, we gon' switch it down Gotta touch the tweet on the Glock, you ain't hear a sound He a pussy cat, so I gotta go and kill that Talkin' 'bout money, nigga, you ain't gettin' shit back Niggas get robbed every day, nigga, know that Tryna hold your nuts, tell your bitch come and hold that Got it in her mouth and the bitch steady chokin' Laughin' at the bitch 'cause the ash keep fallin' on her face Gelato out the blunt that I taste I smoke to the face while she give me the face She ask can she hit it? Like, bitch, no way Out a ho spot, bitch, have a good day Have a good day Hahaha, have a good day, bitch

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