| Fuck a 9 to 5, I be in the trap house
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| Pockets so fat, don’t make me bring them racks out
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| Thirties with the tecs out, nigga you get stretched out
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| I don’t need no job, I be in the traphouse
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| I be in the trap house, I be in the trap house, fuck a 9 to 5, I be in the trap
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| house
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| I be in the trap house, I be in the trap house, I don’t need no job,
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| I be in the traphouse
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| My neighbors hate me, well I don’t give a damn
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| Cause I be in the trap, sellin' hard movin' grams
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| I got that fuckin' work and I’m taxin', Uncle Sam
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| Yo bitch in love with me, cause I’m a hood nigga
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| Robbin' me shit, I wish you would nigga
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| Countin' all this money, you wish you could nigga
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| A real street nigga get that understood nigga
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| I’m servin pace no patience, this drug money contain it
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| A snitch nigga I hate it, real nigga can’t fake it
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| Yo bitch see me I take her, I tip the bitch like a waitress
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| Don’t fuck with niggas they haters, You keep the bitch she basic
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| I switch hoes like I switch clothes, I put up on my 24
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| My cars filled with coke, My shoe I fill with dope
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| I don’t chase after no hoes, got shooters trained to blow
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| They kill a nigga for that dough, couple bricks on the road
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| You scared nigga go to church, you scared nigga go to church |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Traphouse , by - Fredo Santana. Song from the album Trappin' Ain't Dead, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп