Peewee Longway - Back 2 the Traphouse lyrics

[Hook: PeeWee Longway] Jumped off the porch going hard in the paint Momma front yard where we serve the dank Prescription card for the exotic like I'm in the Bay I'm the colonel of the trap, sh** No Limit tank Back to the Traphouse, Back to the trap house Back to the Traphouse, Back to the trap house Back to the Traphouse, Back to the trap house Back to the Traphouse, Back to the trap house [Verse 1: PeeWee Longway] Gotta get the work off juugin' when the mailman drop off Got another quarter million in the post office Paper cut count up in the dope house My neck still screamin' like a Soap Opera Young n***a serving with hand choppers Prescription d** like a damn doctor Master P with a new no limit tank I fly them falcons Longway Arthur Blank Im the one who that fed Guwop all them pints Sippin and spillin' the lean tip we faint Blue Benjamins smell like OG in the bank My cousin got the vante got the OG bungee jumping from the A To Columbus, KK, k Back to trap, where we work the Cali Juugin' nothin but the Onions, kk Jumped out the porch went hard in the paint We strapping the Xanny Bars, and the Percs My momma front yard where we put in the work Trap that b**h out go bizerk, MPA money pounds and ammunition Look at the flick of my wrist in the kitchen Beat up the pot with the beater lets get it Trappin and rappin', G-s on the scale When I Turnt myself in I smell like a whole bale Longway b**h [Hook] [Hook: PeeWee Longway] Jumped off the porch going hard in the paint Momma front yard where we serve the dank Prescription card for the exotic like I'm in the Bay Im the colonel of the trap, sh** No Limit tank Back to the Traphouse, Back to the trap house Back to the Traphouse, Back to the trap house Back to the Traphouse, Back to the trap house Back to the Traphouse, Back to the trap house [Verse 2: PeeWee Longway] Back to the trap house juugin' out my momma yard OG Gas Bag 10 pack of Midget I stash in the trunk n***a pullin' up with noise Hand chopper call the b**h a hand saw p**y n***a pull my card turn a n***a to a Hell Cat tryna dodge Back to the trap house with that Steven Segal, Sylvestor Stallone Thats what you calling' strong in the cone I get that Backwood stuff-crust it Back to the trap-house my mailman drop it off in a bucket I get that package and I bunk it Turn that neighborhood to California Chargin 400 for 4 different ounces Presidential Gas Cannabis, Louis 13, Cherry Pie, Sherbert Bag I got em Best Buy Back to the trap where we sell it out Arm and Hammer egg beater in the pot But my wrist again Mr. Whip-A-Lot Residue in my rollie turn to Uncle Ice Hit it, Auntie gon test it out In the trap with them choppers no vests out Play a game we gone stretch em out Longway b**h [Hook: PeeWee Longway] Jumped off the porch going hard in the paint Momma front yard where we serve the dank Prescription card for the exotic like I'm in the Bay I'm the colonel of the trap, sh** No Limit tank Back to the Traphouse, Back to the trap house Back to the Traphouse, Back to the trap house Back to the Traphouse, Back to the trap house Back to the Traphouse, Back to the trap house