Trappin’ Off The House Phone

[Verse 1]
15, robbin' niggas for they PSP
You got some pokemon cards, give that shit to me
If I ain't got it, Ima get it make sure we gon' eat
Light that pussy nigga up just like a Christmas tree
I had to watch my momma struggle with the rent
So home invasion shorty Ima run up in your crib
Aye pistol whip your granny while we tying up your kids
If 12 pullin' up you know we 'bout to hop the fence
I remember when we couldn't buy no groceries
And now I'm in the function and these bitches they all on me
These niggas in my face, and they actin' like they know me
You don't know me, if you want some coke you know I got it on me
Yea, yea, call me house phone shorty, I ain't got no cell
Aye, I'm a demon child, I might go to hell
Aye, I hit it from the back, I broke her bed rail
Yuh, sellin' drugs in the party I don't care 'bout jail

[Hook x4]
I still hit the lick
I still got the blow
Tell me what u know 'bout trappin' out the house phone

[Verse 2]
I step up in the party and your bitch pull out her camera
A nigga lookin' stupid, shoot him like the panoramic
We stomped up in the party, he might need a paramedic
This bitch ain't got no rubbers, give a fuck I'm still gon' slam it
Yuh, yuh, Ima slam it raw, niggas know I'm going hard
Niggas know I got this often, niggas know I serve that hard
Nigga tell me what you want, niggas call me on my phone
But, I ain't got no cell, so they hit me at my house
Pull your bitch up on her blouse, put my dick up in her mouth
Lookin' like I'm from down south, with all these golds up in my mouth
Niggas know I'm goin' wild, when I'm in the mosh pit
Got a white bitch, and she suckin' on my chocolate dick