Trap House (Explicit)
03 Greedo, Shoreline Mafia「Trap House (Explicit)」は03 Greedo, Shoreline Mafiaの曲です, 2019, Pop。長さは3:34, 71 lines / 523 words。
歌詞
0:01Yeah, trap house
0:03I'ma hang out in the trap house
0:08Mustard on that beat, ho
0:09No sheets on top my bed (Trap house)
0:12And I be here in the morning (Trap house)
0:19No sheets on top my bed (Trap house)
0:25In the morning (Trap house)
0:29No sheets on top my bed
0:32When I be here in the morning
0:37She’s only here when I'm mourning
0:39Hit her at the trap house
0:39I'ma blow her back out
0:40Hang out, we can’t kick it baby, don't you try to pass out
0:43I can't even trust you, gotta **** you with my mac out
0:45Hundreds in the safe, baby, I can't leave the cash out
0:48Mask off, mask off, Rob be getting crack off
0:50**** me and my niggas, baby, we gon' have to crack off
0:53Sleeping in the trap house, ****ing in the blackout
0:55Still ain't been to Pyrex, I'm just tryna get a track out
0:58Rock out with them racks out
0:59And I **** once, can't run back
1:00Aim out the trap house
1:01I spend dollars, make funds back
1:03Tryna bank woods, cracked out
1:04And my n***a feel me, you done that
1:05Bitch, my name Rob Vic
1:06Ain’t about money then **** that
1:08No sheets on top my bed (Trap house)
1:11And I be here in the morning (Trap house)
1:16No sheets on top my bed (Trap house)
1:24In the morning (Trap house)
1:29No sheets on top my bed
1:31When I be here in the morning
1:36She’s only here when I'm mourning
1:38My niggas just can’t so your ass has to go
1:40I got a boss bitch, I can't keep a little hoe
1:43I do it how I want, I don't gotta sell my soul
1:45And I sell blue pills, you can smoke off the floor
1:47I got oxy, xanny, take off your panties
1:50Fresh like mayonnaise, got it straight from my granny
1:52I'm gon’ sip it, soda how I mix it
1:54She steady sucking dick, so her lips, I wouldn't kiss it
1:57Hit, I gon' miss it, you hit her and missing
1:59Hit from the back, that's the only position
2:02Free my n***a Greedo out the mother****ing prison
2:04He still rapping dope, cooking d**e in the kitchen
2:07No sheets on top my bed (Trap house)
2:10And I be here in the morning (Trap house)
2:15No sheets on top my bed (Trap house)
2:23In the morning (Trap house)
2:28No sheets on top my bed
2:30When I be here in the morning
2:35She's only here when I'm mourning
2:39Ayy, dripping that sauce, huh, where I sit
2:42Yea, crushed two rocks, I'ma throw her a bird
2:47Yea, dripping that sauce, huh, where I sit
2:52Yea, crushed two rocks, I'ma throw her a bird
2:57No sheets on top my bed (Trap house)
3:02No sheets on top my bed (No sheets)
3:06No sheets on top my bed
3:10And I be here in the morning (Sure, hey)
3:14Yeah
3:16No shooters on top my bed
3:19That B***h in my bed
3:21And I be here in the morning
3:23Yeah
3:24In my trap house
3:27Top my bed
3:29Hit that B***h in my bed (Ayy)
3:32No sheets on top my bed
3:34Ooh, trap house
Yeah, trap house I'ma hang out in the trap house Mustard on that beat, ho No sheets on top my bed (Trap house) And I be here in the morning (Trap house) No sheets on top my bed (Trap house) In the morning (Trap house) No sheets on top my bed When I be here in the morning She’s only here when I'm mourning Hit her at the trap house I'ma blow her back out Hang out, we can’t kick it baby, don't you try to pass out I can't even trust you, gotta **** you with my mac out Hundreds in the safe, baby, I can't leave the cash out Mask off, mask off, Rob be getting crack off **** me and my niggas, baby, we gon' have to crack off Sleeping in the trap house, ****ing in the blackout Still ain't been to Pyrex, I'm just tryna get a track out Rock out with them racks out And I **** once, can't run back Aim out the trap house I spend dollars, make funds back Tryna bank woods, cracked out And my n***a feel me, you done that Bitch, my name Rob Vic Ain’t about money then **** that No sheets on top my bed (Trap house) And I be here in the morning (Trap house) No sheets on top my bed (Trap house) In the morning (Trap house) No sheets on top my bed When I be here in the morning She’s only here when I'm mourning My niggas just can’t so your ass has to go I got a boss bitch, I can't keep a little hoe I do it how I want, I don't gotta sell my soul And I sell blue pills, you can smoke off the floor I got oxy, xanny, take off your panties Fresh like mayonnaise, got it straight from my granny I'm gon’ sip it, soda how I mix it She steady sucking dick, so her lips, I wouldn't kiss it Hit, I gon' miss it, you hit her and missing Hit from the back, that's the only position Free my n***a Greedo out the mother****ing prison He still rapping dope, cooking d**e in the kitchen No sheets on top my bed (Trap house) And I be here in the morning (Trap house) No sheets on top my bed (Trap house) In the morning (Trap house) No sheets on top my bed When I be here in the morning She's only here when I'm mourning Ayy, dripping that sauce, huh, where I sit Yea, crushed two rocks, I'ma throw her a bird Yea, dripping that sauce, huh, where I sit Yea, crushed two rocks, I'ma throw her a bird No sheets on top my bed (Trap house) No sheets on top my bed (No sheets) No sheets on top my bed And I be here in the morning (Sure, hey) Yeah No shooters on top my bed That B***h in my bed And I be here in the morning Yeah In my trap house Top my bed Hit that B***h in my bed (Ayy) No sheets on top my bed Ooh, trap house
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