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Trap House lyrics

Performer YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Trap House song lyrics by YoungBoy Never Broke Again official

Trap House is a song in English

Eh, eh
Dubba-AA flex
Uh, slatt, big choppa on my name
Go tell 'em

Trapped house, trapped out, every pack gon' now
Big knots, big watch, big Glock .45
Straight up out them trenches, now your nigga rockin' shows now
Told 'em pay attention, bitches listen, cut your phone off
Five phones, lotta dope, big 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 'em how it go

Pull up flexin' with my niggas with some shiny bones
I told him 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
Fuck that, post up, 100 shots on that block

Trapped house, trapped out, every pack gon' now
Big knots, big watch, big Glock .45
Straight up out them trenches, now your nigga rockin' shows now
Told 'em pay attention, bitches listen, cut your phone off
Five phones, lotta dope, big 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 'em how it go

Say we beefin' (What?)
Shawty tweakin', catch him out in public up and squeeze it
Where I find that bitch the same place I'ma leave it (fo' real)
Text a paragraph, don't read it, bitch I straight delete it
Stupid bitch say I'm conceited, pull up flexin' bad (slime)
.40 Glock I buss yo ass, say she like my swag
Whole lotta money in my bag, make me test your ass
Bitch I'ma kill you, if you don't pass, I ain't never mad, I cut a hoe off super fast

Trapped house, trapped out, every pack gon' now
Big knots, big watch, big Glock .45
Straight out them trenches, now your nigga rockin' shows now
Told 'em pay attention, bitches listen, cut your phone off
Five phones, lotta dope, big hoes, condo's
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 'em how it go
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Kentrell Gaulden
Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Songtrust Ave, Ultra Tunes

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