TrapHouse [Remix]
Chief Keef, YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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Beep, beep Double-a flex Uh, slatt, big choker on my neck (Go tell 'em) Trap house, trapped out, every pack gone now Big knots, big watch, big Glock .45 Straight up out them trenches Now young nigga rockin' shows now Told her pay attention, bitches Listen, cut your phone off Five phones, lotta dope, thick hoes, condos Big guap, big poles, nigga play, I let it blow Nigga talkin' like he raw but you know I really know When they try to cut me off, I'ma show how it go Pull up flexin' with my niggas with some shiny bones I told them that that shit won't long, I had to buss it down Yeah talkin' like he want some smoke, he betta bump it down Thuggin' with his niggas, pussy when they not around Big house, big Glock, big knots, no lie Say he want with me, bet, catch him, hit him with that fire House arrest on my leg, got in trouble with the cops F*ck that, post up, 100 shots on that block Trap house, trapped out, every pack gone now Big knots, big watch, big Glock .45 Straight up out them trenches Now young nigga rockin' shows now Told her pay attention, bitches Listen, cut your phone off Five phones, lotta dope, thick hoes, condos Big guap, big poles, nigga play, I let it blow Nigga talkin' like he raw but you know I really know When they try to cut me off, I'ma show how it go Xd four nickel, two cars, four pistols You ain't never blowed a pistol, you ain't ever load a pistol You ain't ever sold nothin', you ain't gotta act like it When we wet you block up, we gon' call that baptizin' Trap spot jumpin', Harden run no defense And all that fake love, man, he can keep it When you grew up, you wanted to be a police man How you want beef and you's a fuckin' vegan? Trap house, trapped out, every pack gone now Big knots, big watch, big Glock .45 Straight up out them trenches Now young nigga rockin' shows now Told her pay attention, bitches Listen, cut your phone off Five phones, lotta dope, thick hoes, condos Big guap, big poles, nigga play, I let it blow Nigga talkin' like he raw but you know I really know When they try to cut me off, I'ma show how it go Five phones, thick hoes, big poles, they don't play Uh uh uh Used to wash my clothes in the sink but I got M's though Got lots of money, what you think? Bitch, I ain't broke Bitch, better stop that cappin', stop that eggin', yeah I'm just ain't playin' but we don't really play, yeah
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