Gucci Mane - Trappin Out The Mansion lyrics

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Gucci Mane - Trappin Out The Mansion lyrics

[Hook:] We trappin' out a mansion with marble floors Rifles in the pantry, where that extendo go And I know how to handle it need a taco a ho And I just might extend it got a choppa [Verse 1:] All gold dishes Gucci Mane trippin' Million dollar kitchen grandma ain't livin' Trap mansion duplex make a brick suflex Gucci Mane glue bricks make one brick two bricks Gucci got a Rulex oops I mean a Rolex Flexin' hard at Rolex damn that was my old chick 10 chains on they yellow that was my old neck 15 watches all at one time I got that old check Dang she can't dance for Guwap cus she a car wreck He can't even go back too the club he left a bar debt Baby said she ain't 'en hit the blunt and caught a contact She took a shot then took off her shirt got in the contest Guwop the new Big Cat who want a contest Rude girls I call her Chiquita now its a bomb threat This Charger here it cost $100,000 cus its a concept You n***as left ya'll scraps in the car I got mine on deck Gucci Mane you bird brain b**h you can't get one pic Gave Peewee Longway a mil said f** a contract We sip mud straight out the seal don't need no soft drank Broke trick trynna drink with Guwop get your own pint! [Hook] [Verse 2:] Trappin' out a mansion Fresh Prince Bel-Air And I'm sending n***as boxes like its Next Day Air Guwop in this b**h yeah Gucci La Flare They call me Ralph cus all the sheets are polo here Your girl friend squeeze me like the Polo bear You hit first floor n***a ya see a whole bunch of bottles Hit floor two see a whole bunch of models Floor three ya baby momma got a c**aine problem Like Bruh man from 5th floor we breaking in we robbers East Atlanta Zone 6 and I ain't nun like Georgia My older cousin still think d** gone solve her problems I'm gettin' head from this freak tryna touch her tonsels Like MJ in Thriller n***a Gucci contract monsters Call us country but these bricks still fly down yonder How I grew up if he take you better take back from 'em Trap house mansion naked girls dancin' Nothing but dope it ain't nothing romantic Lights went out cook dope with a candle I'm watchin' the money keep watchin' the camera [Hook]

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