Lyrics Buy Yo Traphouse - Trouble

Buy Yo Traphouse

You ain’t seem them bodies
You got the money, but you too scared to do it
Yeah
Fuck nigga, 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)
Fuck nigga 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)
Fuck nigga, I’ll buy yo' trap house (Huh)
Fuck nigga, 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)
Fuck nigga, 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)
Fuck nigga, I’ll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah
Fuck nigga, 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)
Fuck nigga, I’ll buy yo' trap house, trap house, trap house
I caused a blackout, yeah (Blackout)
Georgia Power, bitch 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 bitch 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
Fuck nigga, 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)
Fuck nigga 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)
Fuck nigga I’ll buy yo' trap house (Huh)
Fuck nigga, 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)
Fuck nigga, 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)
Fuck nigga, 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)
Butterscotch bitches who fuck with the mafia (Mafia)
I killed all my beefs, niggas don’t want no problem
(Niggas don’t want problems)
(Grrrahh) That’s a choppa
One of my young niggas aimed at yo' collar (Go 'head and beep)
That’s a money machine
Bitch, I was just finna count up a dollar
(That's a whole hundred, ooh)
That’s yo' ho (That's ya bitch)
Yeah, I’m cold (Yeah, I’m cold, work, work, work, work)
Holla at B Green, put that shit in the bowl
(Put that shit in the bowl, gizzle)
Fuck nigga, don’t you dare come at me wrong (Pussy)
I feel disrespect, I’ll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out
I’ll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out, racks out)
Fuck nigga 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)
Fuck nigga I’ll buy yo' trap house, huh
Fuck nigga, 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)
Fuck nigga, 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)
Fuck nigga, I’ll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah
Pussy nigga
Fuck nigga make a real nigga send they ho ass
All the way down 75 South, nigga
All that sneak-dissin', all that ho shit, nigga
We’l buy yo' whole block
We buyin' the whole motherfuckin' block this year, nigga
Ain’t no more trap for yo ho ass, nigga
My trap now, M.O.B