TrapHouse

F**k a nine to five

I'll be in a traphouse

Pockets so fat

Don't make me bring them brags out

Thirties with the text out

Nigga you get stressed out

I don't need no job

I'll be in the traphouse

I'll be in the traphouse

I'll be in the traphouse

F**k a nine to five

I'll be in a traphouse

I'll be in a traphouse

I'll be in a traphouse

I don't need no job

I'll be in the traphouse

My neighbors hate me

Well now give a damn

'Cause I'll be in the trap selling heart

Moving grams

I gather F**king work

And I'm texting uncle Sam

Your bitch in love with me

'Cause I'm a hood nigga

Rubbing me shit

I wish you would nigga

Counting all this money

You wish you could nigga

A Will street nigga

Get that understood nigga

I'm serving pace no pace

There's money can't take

A snitch nigga I hate

Real nigga can't fake

Your bitch see me I take it

I tip the bitches like the wages

Don't F**k with niggas they hate us

You keep the bitch see base

I switch all like I switch cold

I put it for my twenty four

My cauth when we cold

My shoe I feel with though

I don't chase nothing no hoes

Got shooters train up

But cure feel the door

Come quit so low were

You see nigga trip

You see nigga trip

F**k a nine to five

I'll be in a traphouse

Pockets so fat

Don't make me bring them brags out

Thirties with the text out

Nigga you get stressed out

I don't need no job

I'll be in the traphouse

I'll be in the traphouse

I'll be in the traphouse

F**k a nine to five

I'll be in a traphouse

I'll be in a traphouse

I'll be in a traphouse

I don't need no job

I'll be in the traphouse