[Hook x2: Quavo]
Trap house stankin'
Trap house stankin'
Trap house stankin'
Trap house stankin'
All this gas (x6)
All this godamn gas
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Trap house stankin'
What the f** do you think?
Walk around the club with a great migo bank
What's in that car?
Lean, lean lean lean
I just take the pot, skrr skrr like a machine
Walk inside my bando, better hold your nose
Went to the j**eler, green diamonds guacamole
That Trinidad, talking about he's just on gold
That young Takeoff, talking about he bout to smash 2 hoes
Pack, make it work, gotta wrap it like Bin Laden
Hit the plug I'm running with a sack, Quavo McFadden
My neighbour keep knocking on the door, saying trap house stankin'
I said b**h, what the f** do you think?
I shut the door, kept trapping anyway
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: Trinidad James]
Medusas, shinin'
Designer, (?)
Too hot, chinese
Two blunts, siamese
I got yo b**h up on this gas and n***a she like
She know the Migos gotta smash n***a she psych
She want Benihanas, she want Hibashi
She want that Rolex, she want Versace
She blow my phone like n***a call me
She want a man, but b**h it's not me
James!
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: Takeoff]
I'm trapping and capping, finessing your blessing
That Smith & Wesson will (?)
I'm cooking that dope like a hamburger
Selling that white Cinderella
Trap house stankin'
Drink lean by the pint
It's Takeoff, I'ma migo so I'm f**ing around with that sack
I step on yo n***as like ants
Ball like Kevin Durant
Take yo b**h, break up her back
Plug Uncle sam so I got tax
The (?)
And trap like (?)
We trapping in bandos across the map
Finesse you, make you a (?)
[Hook x2]