C-Pain - Trap House lyrics

[Verse 1:] I be gettin' paid Now they givin' head Yeah I'm datin' dames Now these b**hes mad They say I'm still breathin' But I feel like I'm dead I f**ed your mom n***a But never call me dad f**in' b**hes Gettin' paper That's the recipe I thank God for gratin' me this moment of clarity Wanted the fame, stepped in the game now I say finally This sh** is dope n***a you should study the melody I be wearin' gold n***a holla at my sh** n***as check the neck Imma let em check the wrist I ain't wearin' no ice cause I'm a hot boy Think I ain't got sh** but I got a lot boy [Hook:] Trappin' like we trap n***as n***as know we rap n***as They know how we rap n***a But we ain't gone brag n***a Yeah we hit the trap house to kick it Puffin' on the kush when my mom gets me wicked Writin' every line cause Imma drop a new sick hit Your b**h a porch dog she needs a b**h train ticket Y'all n***as walkin' That's why I'm runnin' the game These n***as hatin' on me But I don't even know they names What what What what n***a What what What what n***a What what What what n***a What what What what n***a I'm bout roll up n***a I stepped in the game You n***as out the picture But to me, it's all the same You can come back at any time Cause my fame ain't got no brakes n***as holla at my b**h But they'll never taste her cake [Verse 2:] Bring the beat back homie I ain't gone beat box I be lookin' for some b**hes to give me free s**s This the goon spot The no flex zone Hit the number one position They want C-Pain on the throne Chillin' on the couch n***a, it's never goin' south Sippin on a drank cause I can't open my mouth I rule the matrix f** Morpheus I throw words like knives that's why I'm so notorious I'm stickin' to the script Yall n***as wanna shift These b**hes dance in public Like they're Taylor Swift n***as wanna battle us They say our sh** be scandalous But they can't handle us, n***a I can brag because When I do somethin' wrong I always do it right My migos be ready to tear it up fight night I got the cla**ic flow I used to lay low 17 years but I got addicted to the cash flow [Hook:] Trappin' like we trap n***as n***as know we rap n***as They know how we rap n***a But we ain't gone brag n***a Yeah we hit the trap house to kick it Puffin' on the kush when my mom gets me wicked Writin' every line cause Imma drop a new sick hit Your b**h a porch dog she needs a b**h train ticket Y'all n***as walkin' That's why I'm runnin' the game These n***as hatin' on me But I don't even know they names What what What what n***a What what What what n***a What what What what n***a What what What what n***a I'm bout roll up n***a I stepped in the game You n***as out the picture But to me, it's all the same You can come back at any time Cause my fame ain't got no brakes n***as holla at my b**h But they'll never taste her cake [Verse 3:] My new sh**'s dope And all these b**hes know That I hit the right spot And I got a dope flow I say the right things Always wear my gold rings But now I'm solo and fly with no wings Chillin' my a** in the 3-7-0 Writin' bars all day cause I'm gettin' the dough n***a born in 97 started rappin' at 17 I'll be the best rapper my country has ever seen