Trap House

[Intro: Ca$h Out] I'm talking trap shit From now on, if you ain't been in that booth I don't wanna do a song with you Trap shit, aye [Hook: Ca$h Out] I roll up my weed, I'm smokin' that pound I'm up in the boat, I think it's a drought The car should pull out, the rest should pull out What else can I say? I love the trap house I love the trap house (x4) The car should pull out, the rest should pull out What else can I say? I love the trap house [Verse 1: Ca$h Out] I'm up in the boat, I'm whippin' a fo' I'm whippin' a nine, the Rollie my time, no wastin' my time I'm doing my time if I do the crime, these niggas gon' tell I said these niggas gon' tell, they ain't got no bail, these niggas is hell I love it, I love it like August Alsina, I'm whippin' a Beamer These niggas, they plottin', these niggas, they schemin', [?] Made everybody say "Woo!" I'm up in the boat with Gambino, they say "Woo!" Her pussy got a little tang so I say "Wu!" Heh, heh, heh, don't crack me up Money, you know I stacked it up Six months then I packed it up, trap rules Carry so much weight, shit, I gotta make the news I love the trap house [Hook] [Verse 2: Quavo] What can I say? I love the bando, you don't need to be talking What can I say? The bando got a nigga Giuseppe-walking Papi know that I'mma shoot If you try to take a deuce, lean or boot She a bad bitch but I make her cook, now she mad at me She jingalin' them pockets out a papi It ain't a trap house, you ain't got a shooter at the door Hell nah, it ain't no trap house, you ain't got a fork and a bowl [Verse 3: Takeoff] I can't get enough of the egg beater Got my hand in the bowl whippin' jungle fever Walk in my trap house, I'm selling that Justin Bieber Trap nigga, using my strap for a heater My diamonds on cold, they callin' me Freezer You pussy nigga, they call you Vegeta A hundred thousand for a feature Fifty thousand for a picture Back then was I was a lil' nigga Gettin' in trouble, had to see the preacher Mama told me read the scripture "Put God first and you'll be a rich nigga" Whippin' and whippin' and whippin' and whippin' that pot (Whippin' it, whippin' it, whippin' it) Till my arms fall off Lot of ratchets, pacer active, money machine how I'm coppin' it [Hook] [Verse 4: Offset] I love the trap house, got a brick on my couch Got a K on my couch, got yo' bitch in my house I built the empire, started with a ounce Stretching the nine cause every ground counts Trap out the bando, just like I'm Rambo It's just surveillance when I change the channel Trappin' and cappin' bought me a new Phantom I paid my dues, I dropped outta school They say I'm a fool, I'm whippin' the deuce I never fold cause I don't have a clue Touch down on a pussy like dog food Distributing work with intentions I'm the teacher, yo' bitch in detention Fifty bricks all outta quantity Controllin' the flour, good quality (Woop woop) There go 12! Go in the house, we can't go to jail! No T.I., I'm on a paper trail Enchilada for sale like Taco Bell Indian, trap with the cartel Cook in the kitchen, Offset a chef My fork swim in water like Michael Phelps I made a million in the trap with no help! [Hook]