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c-pain - trap house lyrics
[verse 1:]
i be gettin’ paid
now they givin’ head
yeah i’m datin’ dames
now these b-tches mad
they say i’m still breathin’
but i feel like i’m dead
i f-cked your mom n-gg-
but never call me dad
f-ckin’ b-tches
gettin’ paper
that’s the recipe
i thank god for gratin’ me this moment of clarity
wanted the fame, stepped in the game now i say finally
this sh-t is dope n-gg- you should study the melody
i be wearin’ gold n-gg- holla at my sh-t
n-gg-s check the neck
imma let em check the wrist
i ain’t wearin’ no ice cause i’m a hot boy
think i ain’t got sh-t but i got a lot boy
[hook:]
trappin’ like we trap n-gg-s
n-gg-s know we rap n-gg-s
they know how we rap n-gg-
but we ain’t gone brag n-gg-
yeah we hit the trap house to kick it
puffin’ on the kush when my mom gets me wicked
writin’ every line cause imma drop a new sick hit
your b-tch a porch dog she needs a b-tch train ticket
y’all n-gg-s walkin’
that’s why i’m runnin’ the game
these n-gg-s hatin’ on me
but i don’t even know they names
what what
what what n-gg-
what what
what what n-gg-
what what
what what n-gg-
what what
what what n-gg-
i’m bout roll up n-gg-
i stepped in the game
you n-gg-s out the picture
but to me, it’s all the same
you can come back at any time
cause my fame ain’t got no brakes
n-gg-s holla at my b-tch
but they’ll never taste her cake
[verse 2:]
bring the beat back homie
i ain’t gone beat box
i be lookin’ for some b-tches to give me free sucks
this the goon spot
the no flex zone
hit the number one position
they want c-pain on the throne
chillin’ on the couch
n-gg-, it’s never goin’ south
sippin on a drank cause
i can’t open my mouth
i rule the matrix f-ck morpheus
i throw words like knives that’s why i’m so notorious
i’m stickin’ to the script
yall n-gg-s wanna shift
these b-tches dance in public
like they’re taylor swift
n-gg-s wanna battle us
they say our sh-t be scandalous
but they can’t handle us, n-gg-
i can brag because
when i do somethin’ wrong
i always do it right
my migos be ready to tear it up fight night
i got the cl-ssic flow
i used to lay low
17 years but i got addicted to the cash flow
[hook:]
trappin’ like we trap n-gg-s
n-gg-s know we rap n-gg-s
they know how we rap n-gg-
but we ain’t gone brag n-gg-
yeah we hit the trap house to kick it
puffin’ on the kush when my mom gets me wicked
writin’ every line cause imma drop a new sick hit
your b-tch a porch dog she needs a b-tch train ticket
y’all n-gg-s walkin’
that’s why i’m runnin’ the game
these n-gg-s hatin’ on me
but i don’t even know they names
what what
what what n-gg-
what what
what what n-gg-
what what
what what n-gg-
what what
what what n-gg-
i’m bout roll up n-gg-
i stepped in the game
you n-gg-s out the picture
but to me, it’s all the same
you can come back at any time
cause my fame ain’t got no brakes
n-gg-s holla at my b-tch
but they’ll never taste her cake
[verse 3:]
my new sh-t’s dope
and all these b-tches know
that i hit the right spot
and i got a dope flow
i say the right things
always wear my gold rings
but now i’m solo and fly with no wings
chillin’ my -ss in the 3-7-0
writin’ bars all day cause i’m gettin’ the dough
n-gg- born in 97 started rappin’ at 17
i’ll be the best rapper my country has ever seen
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