Redman - Traphouse lyrics

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Redman - Traphouse lyrics

Oh, what is a traaap house, oh (Let’s go!) What is a traaap house, oh (what is a traaap house) What is a traaap house? Yo My studio is my traaap house I’m generating them racks out my traaap house Them arms bars I’m writing’ll make you tap out (Let’s go) I-I-I’m k**in’ s**t, your girl’ll have to wear a black gown, then blow her back out I kitted down my Rubicon (Keep goin’) My traaap house all day I got music on (Keep goin’) I could feed your whole block, n***a, with my food for thought (Keep goin’) I can make you trip more cheaper than a Uber cost N***a recognise I’m the boss Red (Man), I’m a legend From the era of Makaveli Straight up and down, I’m six o’clock You ready or not? I’m after seven My DJ is my traaap house He throw my record on, baby, make that a*s bounce (Bounce, bounce) My nephew Kazzie is rollin’ in with that half pound (What up?) I-I-I play to win, I bet it all then I cash out Then step like a Frat house Bang, when I’m recording, your eardrum get extorted Bang, you go report it Same s**t, different toilet What is a trap house? (What is a traaap house?) What is a traaap house? (So incredible) What is a traaap house? (What is a traaap house?) What is a traaap house? (What is a traaap house?) (Let’s go!) What is a traaap house? (What is a traaap house?) What is a traaap house? (What is a traaap house?) What is a traaap house? (What is a traaap house?) What is a traaap house? (Get ’em) I’ma-I’ma-I’ma crack baby from the traaap house (Ow!) (From the traaap house) I make her cook the coke with her a*s out I don’t trust the b***h, she might steal my s**t I had to beat the hoe ’til her tracks out Yeah, the lights off but the door work I was makin’ traaaps in the blackout I gotta peephole that peep h**s Closet filled with just kilos Got a livin’ room with a pole in it Turned to the traaap house to a freak show I got pure codeine in my traaap Got pills and weed in my traaap Got triple beams in my traaap Y’all can’t serve a fiend in my traaap It’s the first of the month, got a line on the front of it If you ain’t buyin’, can’t come in it Boy, if you know if you try, we rumblin’ O.G. Mama a hustler Fish scale, fish scale, ooh We could break the bricks down Hol’ up, hol’ up, get that n***a out the traaap house See a pig tail, big twelve knee More work, bring the cash out My work good, make her pa** out My baby momma keep trippin’ on me ’cause I turned the crib into a traaap house (Stoner) We get it in, in my traaap You know we dishin’ them packs out So when we go to the traaap, you know we takin’ the back route Stoner What is a trap house? (What is a traaap house?) What is a traaap house? (So incredible) What is a traaap house? (What is a traaap house?) What is a traaap house? (What is a traaap house?) (Let’s go!) What is a traaap house? (What is a traaap house?) What is a traaap house? (Oh) What is a traaap house? (What is a traaap house?) What is a traaap house? (What is a traaap house?) (What is a traaap house?) (O-o–oh) (What is a traaap house?) (What is a trap house?) Got-got triple beams in my traaap (O-o-oh) (What is a traaap house?)