Trouble - Buy Yo Traphouse lyrics

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Trouble - Buy Yo Traphouse lyrics

(Yeah, yeah I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out (Uh) I'll bring them racks out (Who wanna drop a bag?) f** n***a, I'll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah (Uh) Everybody talking gang sh** but you ain't got no history (Uh) You ain't seem them bodies You got the money, but you too scared to do it Yeah) f** n***a, don't you dare come at me wrong I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out, racks out) f** n***a I'll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah Don't you dare come at me wrong I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out) f** n***a, I'll buy yo' trap house (Huh) f** n***a, don't you dare come at me wrong I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out) f** n***a, I'll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah Don't you dare come at me wrong I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out) f** n***a, I'll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah f** n***a, don't you dare come at me wrong I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks) f** n***a, I'll buy yo' trap house, trap house, trap house I caused a blackout, yeah (Blackout) Georgia Power, b**h I'm that now, that now, that now I'm Jerry Stackhouse, yeah (Stackhouse) 42 zips in a crackhouse, crackhouse, crackhouse I blowed her back out, yeah (Back out) Same b**h you lovin' a gnat now, gnat now, gnat now I'm pushin' packs out (Packs out) Carolina to 'Bama, then back down (Back down, back down) I never back down (Never back down) Swear to my Lord, never back down (Swear to my Lord) Hustlers in Chatt Town, yeah (Chatt Town) They need the rock, call it smackdown, smackdown, smackdown f** n***a, don't you dare come at me wrong (Yeah, yeah) I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out, racks out) f** n***a I'll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah Don't you dare come at me wrong I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out) f** n***a I'll buy yo' trap house (Huh) f** n***a, don't you dare come at me wrong I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out) f** n***a, I'll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah Don't you dare come at me wrong I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out) f** n***a, I'll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah Talent, not re-rock, got big pounds of icky Buckhead ho that stay right by Red Martini Icebox me, all of my water by Fiji Free Ralo, I might just go throw on a beanie (Free Ralo) Christian Dior on my swag, I be poppin' (Swag, swag) Louboutin rockin', I blooded my bottoms (Blat) bu*terscotch b**hes who f** with the mafia (Mafia) I k**ed all my beefs, n***as don't want no problem (n***as don't want problems) (Grrrahh) That's a choppa One of my young n***as aimed at yo' collar (Go 'head and beep) That's a money machine b**h, I was just finna count up a dollar (That's a whole hundred, ooh) That's yo' ho (That's ya b**h) Yeah, I'm cold (Yeah, I'm cold, work, work, work, work) Holla at B Green, put that sh** in the bowl (Put that sh** in the bowl, gizzle) f** n***a, don't you dare come at me wrong (p**y) I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out, racks out) f** n***a I'll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah Don't you dare come at me wrong I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out) f** n***a I'll buy yo' trap house, huh f** n***a, don't you dare come at me wrong I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out) f** n***a, I'll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah Don't you dare come at me wrong I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out) f** n***a, I'll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah p**y n***a f** n***a make a real n***a send they ho a** All the way down 75 South, n***a All that sneak-dissin', all that ho sh**, n***a We'l buy yo' whole block We buyin' the whole motherf**in' block this year, n***a Ain't no more trap for yo ho a**, n***a My trap now, M.O.B

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