Trap House - Gucci Mane
In the trap house in the trap house
In the trap house gucci mane check it
Choppa on the floor pistol on the coach
Hood rich so I never had a bank account
Junkies goin' in junkies goin' out
Made a hundred thou' in my trap house
Money kinda short but we can work it out
Made a hundred thou' in my trap house
Bricks goin' in bricks goin' out
Made a hundred thou' in my trap house
I'm tired of sellin' bricks I wanna go legit
I wonder can I sell a11 mill' like 50 Cent
'Cause platinum ain't enough I got too many vices
I love to smoke w**d love to shoot dices
Say my life style extravagant
I talk cash s**t b***hes say I'm arrogant
Well godd**n gucci cockin it
But at the same time young hoes be jockin' slim
Gucci ain't s**t b***h I beg your pardon
I'm independent but I'm ballin' like a major artist
I stay high like giraffe p***y
In my trap house smokin' rubber kushy
Choppa on the floor pistol on the coach
Hood rich so I never had a bank account
Junkies goin' in junkies goin' out
Made a hundred thou' in my trap house
Money kinda short but we can work it out
Made a hundred thou' in my trap house
Bricks goin' in bricks goin' out
Made a hundred thou' in my trap house
Jumped out the whip everybody lookin'
Big clouds of smoke but ain't nobody cookin'
Girl there go gucci mane
I want his autograph 'cause I'm his biggest fan
Yellow humvee with the yellow feet
Yellow diamonds the same color as cheddar cheese
And I'm smokin' on that purple s**t
They call me temp service 'cause I'll work a b***h
Money long like shaq feet
Runnin' dough like a sprinter at a track meet
I heard he got that soft white
Extended clips make them busters get they mind right
Choppa on the floor pistol on the coach
Hood rich so I never had a bank account
Junkies goin' in junkies goin' out
Made a hundred thou' in my trap house
Money kinda short but we can work it out
Made a hundred thou' in my trap house
Bricks goin' in bricks goin' out
Made a hundred thou' in my trap house
In my trap house watchin' sports center
In the kitchen cookin' but I ain't cookin' dinner
Splash it with the water whip it make it harder
17 for 'em the same number as quincy carter
Say I'm workin' with wit a mill' or better
Married to the game me and incompre live together
Street smart n***a never listen to the teacher
You can catch me in the bathroom smokin' **
Prices low like wal-mart
Bricks on I-9 get your shoppin' cart
Knee deep in the d**e game
I'm not a farmer but I'm known to push them collard greens
Choppa on the floor pistol on the coach
Hood rich so I never had a bank account
Junkies goin' in junkies goin' out
Made a hundred thou' in my trap house
Money kinda short but we can work it out
Made a hundred thou' in my trap house
Bricks goin' in bricks goin' out
Made a hundred thou' in my trap house