Lirik Lagu Trap House - Gucci Mane
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In the trap house, in the trap house, in the trap houseGucci mane check it
Choppa on the floor pistol on the coachHood rich so I never had a bank accountJunkies going in junkies going outMade a hundred tho in my trap houseMoney kinda short but we can work it outMade a hundred tho in my trap houseBricks going in, bricks going outMade a hundred tho in my trap house
I'm tired of selling bricks I wanna go legitI wonder can I sell 11 mill like 50 centCause platinum ain't enough I got too many vicesI love to smoke weed love to shoot dicesSay my life style extravagant I talk cash shitBitches say I'm arrogant well god damn gucci cockie thenBut at the same time young hoes be jocking slimGucci ain't shit, bitch I beg your pardonI'm independent but I'm balling like a major artistI stay high like giraffe pussy in my trap houseSmokin' rubber cushie
Choppa on the floor pistol on the coachHood rich so I never had a bank accountJunkies going in junkies going outMade a hundred tho in my trap houseMoney kinda short but we can work it outMade a hundred tho in my trap houseBricks going in, bricks going outMade a hundred tho in my trap house
Jumped out the whip everybody lookingBig clouds of smoke but ain't nobody cookingYellow hummvie with the yellow feetYellow diamonds the same color as chedda cheeseAnd I'm smoking on that purple shitThey call me temp service 'cause I'll work a bitchMoney long like shaq feetRunning dough like a sprinter at a track meetI heard he got that soft whiteExtended clips make them busters get they mind right
Choppa on the floor pistol on the coachHood rich so I never had a bank accountJunkies going in junkies going outMade a hundred tho in my trap houseMoney kinda short but we can work it outMade a hundred tho in my trap houseBricks going in, bricks going outMade a hundred tho in my trap house
In my trap house watchin sports centerIn the kitchen cooking but I ain't cooking dinnerSplash it with the water whip it make it harder17 for 'em the same number as qunice carterSay I'm working with wit a mill or betterMarried to the game me and ?? Live togetherStreet smart niggah never listen to the teacherYou can catch me in the bathroom smoking reeferPrices low like wal-martBricks on I-9 get ya shopping cartKnee deep in the dope gameI'm not a farmer but I'm known to push them collard greens
Choppa on the floor pistol on the coachHood rich so I never had a bank accountJunkies going in junkies going outMade a hundred tho in my trap houseMoney kinda short but we can work it outMade a hundred tho in my trap houseBricks going in, bricks going outMade a hundred tho in my trap house
Choppa on the floor pistol on the coachHood rich so I never had a bank accountJunkies going in junkies going outMade a hundred tho in my trap houseMoney kinda short but we can work it outMade a hundred tho in my trap houseBricks going in, bricks going outMade a hundred tho in my trap house
I'm tired of selling bricks I wanna go legitI wonder can I sell 11 mill like 50 centCause platinum ain't enough I got too many vicesI love to smoke weed love to shoot dicesSay my life style extravagant I talk cash shitBitches say I'm arrogant well god damn gucci cockie thenBut at the same time young hoes be jocking slimGucci ain't shit, bitch I beg your pardonI'm independent but I'm balling like a major artistI stay high like giraffe pussy in my trap houseSmokin' rubber cushie
Choppa on the floor pistol on the coachHood rich so I never had a bank accountJunkies going in junkies going outMade a hundred tho in my trap houseMoney kinda short but we can work it outMade a hundred tho in my trap houseBricks going in, bricks going outMade a hundred tho in my trap house
Jumped out the whip everybody lookingBig clouds of smoke but ain't nobody cookingYellow hummvie with the yellow feetYellow diamonds the same color as chedda cheeseAnd I'm smoking on that purple shitThey call me temp service 'cause I'll work a bitchMoney long like shaq feetRunning dough like a sprinter at a track meetI heard he got that soft whiteExtended clips make them busters get they mind right
Choppa on the floor pistol on the coachHood rich so I never had a bank accountJunkies going in junkies going outMade a hundred tho in my trap houseMoney kinda short but we can work it outMade a hundred tho in my trap houseBricks going in, bricks going outMade a hundred tho in my trap house
In my trap house watchin sports centerIn the kitchen cooking but I ain't cooking dinnerSplash it with the water whip it make it harder17 for 'em the same number as qunice carterSay I'm working with wit a mill or betterMarried to the game me and ?? Live togetherStreet smart niggah never listen to the teacherYou can catch me in the bathroom smoking reeferPrices low like wal-martBricks on I-9 get ya shopping cartKnee deep in the dope gameI'm not a farmer but I'm known to push them collard greens
Choppa on the floor pistol on the coachHood rich so I never had a bank accountJunkies going in junkies going outMade a hundred tho in my trap houseMoney kinda short but we can work it outMade a hundred tho in my trap houseBricks going in, bricks going outMade a hundred tho in my trap house
