Rich Homie Quan - Trap House (feat. Offset) | Текст песни

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[Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
Pistol on me, they say I shot him
Blood on the floor, shout out to the red bottoms
My car got that dope, surveillance camera be watchin'
Every move you niggas make
That's why that trap house keep 'em shottas
I say that trap house do number everyday
I say that trap house do number everyday
I say that trap house do number everyday
I say that trap house do number everyday

[Verse 1: Offset]
Trap house doin' numbers, baking soda formulas
Gotta keep hammer that for my armor
I heard you fuck niggas out here snitchin' you are informin'
Trap house full of bricks, my couch Louis V garments
Your bitch say that I'm charmin' that's cuz of all these charms
Saddam, I got bombs, got more green than a farm
There go Quan checkin' and tellin' me [?] smellin' like oranges
Money bigger than enormous, groupie bitches still ignore us
G5 still tour, y'all niggas ain't important
Money in my hand like ointment, just [?] pair of Jordans
You niggas wanna be Rich Homies, but do not have enough money
Leopard I'm dress like Jumanji, shopin' in [?]
Offset!

[Hook:]

[Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan]
Trap house have 'em stupid prices
I don't know what you want, I'mma let you decide it
Nigga they can come on they own, they ain't gotta be invited
Cuz they the main a reason why a nigga on
They call me your highness, and they ain't gotta do that
They treat me different that's definition of a real nigga who gettin' it
I got extra bitches no special bitches, can't show these hoes no attention
Back on your bitch start feelin' herself, worryin' ' 'bout me, she killin' herself
Tellin' your friends you ain't needin' no help, but every time I your hand out for the [?]
You crazy gotta give that [?] back and a baby
Your girl with the swag cookin' drugs so pure like the 80s
[?] box still goin' crazy, hotbox I'm pullin' out daily
Even though I made it, still walk around with that--

[Hook:]


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