Young Nudy - At The Traphouse (2019)

Intro:

Verse 1:
Bitch I be geekin', I'm high like a China man
I got the stick, it's from Africa
I'm with hyenas, they comin' right after ya
I am a boss so you know I'm a trapper bruh
On the trap spot tryna count it and add it up
Sippin' on red and that lean got me slowin', fuck
Take all these drugs, man you know I'm a addict
On Adderall, got my gun, I don't panic
I'm with that Glock and you know it ain't jammin'
AR fifteen and you know it do damage
And them drugs on me, we spin 'round your block
Shoot through your window, no callin' the cops

Interlude:

Verse 2:
I just be geeked out my mind, yeah that's always
I got my gun on me always
[?] cup in my hands
Stuck her blunt in my pocket full of bands
Smokin' on bubblegum, now this bitch wanna dance
Poppin' that pussy just for these blue bands
Throwin' footballs in my cup, them Xans
Muscle relaxers got me feelin' like a new man
I am moving, bitch I am moving
Geeked up, hell yeah, bitch I am zooted

Interlude:

Chorus:
In the trap house tryna get 'em in, get 'em out
You ain't got the money, slow motion, need to hush your mouth
Backed in my drive thru nigga like a trap house
I can get 'em in right now, nigga get it out
Told her come text, pull up on you, we gon' switch it down
[?] on the Glock, you ain't hear a sound
He a pussy cat, so I gotta go and kill that
Talkin' 'bout money nigga, you ain't gettin' shit back
Niggas get robbed every day nigga, know that
Tryna hold your nuts, tell your bitch come and hold that
Got it in her mouth and the bitch steady chokin'
Laughin' at the bitch cause the ash keep fallin' on her face
[?] light a blunt, then I taste
I smoke to the face while she give me the face
She ask can she hit it like, bitch no way
Out of the spot bitch, have a good day

Verse 3:
Back in the trap house bustin' down nines
Tryna turn a deuce to a four
Still tryna whip it tryna stretch out some more
I got some young niggas tryna come work the door
Trap slow right now, we need some more
But [?], my nigga robbed them folks
[?] got scoops, I got all the dough
Wipe 'em out too cause need all the dough

Chorus:
In the trap house tryna get 'em in, get 'em out
You ain't got the money, slow motion, need to hush your mouth
Backed in my drive thru nigga like a trap house
I can get 'em in right now, nigga get it out
Told her come text, pull up on you, we gon' switch it down
[?] on the block, you ain't hear a sound
He a pussy cat, so I gotta go and kill that
Talkin' 'bout money nigga, you ain't gettin' shit back
Niggas get robbed every day nigga, know that
Tryna hold your nuts, tell your bitch come and hold that
Got it in her mouth and the bitch steady chokin'
Laughin' at the bitch cause the ash keep fallin' on her face
[?] light a blunt, then I taste
I smoke to the face while she give me the face
She ask can she hit it like, bitch no way
Out of the spot bitch, have a good day

Outro:
Have a good day
Hahaha, have a good day, bitch