Trap House

[Intro]
(Ice Starr)

[Chorus: RK]
Always in the trap house
'Til a nigga pass out
You know I'ma spazz out
My nigga, what you chat 'bout?
In and out the trap house
You know I'ma cash-out
It ain't really nothin' to a nigga
I got bands now
Always in the trap house
'Til a nigga pass out
You know I'ma spazz out
My nigga, what you chat 'bout?
In and out the trap house
You know I'ma cash-out
It ain't really nothing to a nigga
I got bands now

[Verse 1: RK]
Nothing's ever perfect but you know I deserve it
I just called the plug up, told him hurry need that urgent
Servin' like a servant
Money got me nervous
Nigga, close the curtain 'cause feds watching for certain
Heard these niggas lurkin' so every day we purgin'
I just say the word and my niggas come and murk 'em
Fresh like some detergent
Bitches OT workin'
Just wanna see you twerkin'
Just wanna see you workin' (Workin')
Just turned like a two to a six
And copped a Rollie on my wrist
Young nigga takin' risks
If I want I'll fuck your bitch
Nigga, that's just how it is
You can have her when I'm fin'
You know a nigga always win
She gon' leave and come again
Always in the trap house, yeah
Smoking woods 'til we pass out, yeah
Sipping codeine out the glass now, yeah
But we still nipping packs down (Packs down)

[Chorus: RK]
Always in the trap house
'Til a nigga pass out
You know I'ma spazz out
My nigga, what you chat 'bout?
In and out the trap house
You know I'ma cash-out
It ain't really nothin' to a nigga
I got bands now
Always in the trap house
'Til a nigga pass out
You know I'ma spazz out
My nigga, what you chat 'bout?
In and out the trap house
You know I'ma cash-out
It ain't really nothing to a nigga
I got bands now

[Verse 2: K Money]
I'm always in the trap house, the trap house
I'm livin' what they rap 'bout
And what they chat 'bout
You livin' in a trap house wit' no cash, wow
I just want some neck, girl, why'd you pull your pants down?
'Cause I ain't fuckin', man, see me, I'm cuffin' cash
And I spend this money fast, 'cause I know I double that
Yeah, nigga
Came from nothin', now I'm the fuckin' man
Dead opps, what I'm tumpin' man
Dead opps, I love it man
Get the pack, whip it up
Sell it for the lows
When I hit the trap, what the fuck, nigga, lock the door
'Cause we got these straps in the cut, nigga, windows closed
And I got these racks in my Balmains, let's hit the store
With this pack I know you envy, I give and go
I heard you in the trap
You wit' that heavyweight, I kick your door
I was in the trap, you was a featherweight, you flippin' drou
I go and flip an opp then I go and flip some more

[Chorus: RK]
Always in the trap house
'Til a nigga pass out
You know I'ma spazz out
My nigga, what you chat 'bout?
In and out the trap house
You know I'ma cash-out
It ain't really nothin' to a nigga
I got bands now
Always in the trap house
'Til a nigga pass out
You know I'ma spazz out
My nigga, what you chat 'bout?
In and out the trap house
You know I'ma cash-out
It ain't really nothing to a nigga
I got bands now