Trap House lyrics

[Chorus: Ca$h Out]
I [?], I smoke up that pound
I'm up on the booth, I think it's a droubt
The guns we pull out, the racks we pull out
What else can I say?
I love the trap house
I love the trap house
I love the trap house
I love the trap house
I love the trap house
The guns we pull out, the racks we pull out
What else can I say?
I love the trap house

[Verse 1: Ca$h Out]
I'm up in the booth, I'm whippin the [?]
I'm whippin the 9, [?] my time, you're wasting my time
I'm doing my time, if I do the crime
Thesе n*ggas gon tell
I said these n*ggas gon tеll, they ain't got no bail, these n*ggas is hell
I love it, I love it like [?]
[?] Beemer
These n*ggas they plottin, these n*ggas they skemein, [?]
Made everybody say woo
I'm up in the booth, with [?] they say woo
Her pus*y got a little [?] so I say woo
Don't crack me up, money, you know I stacked it up
6 months in, I packed it up
Trap rules
Carey so much weight, sh*t I gotta make the news
I love the trap house
[Chorus: Ca$h Out]
I [?], I smoke up that pound
I'm up on the booth, I think it's a droubt
The guns we pull out, the racks we pull out
What else can I say?
I love the trap house
I love the trap house
I love the trap house
I love the trap house
I love the trap house
The guns we pull out, the racks we pull out
What else can I say?
I love the trap house

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Quavo!
What can I say?
I love the bando, you don't need to be talking
What can I say?
The bando got a n*gga [?] walking
Gotta know that Imma shoot
If you try to take a duse, lean or [?]
She a bad b*tch, but I make her cook
She mad at me
She jangaling them [?]
It ain't a trap house, you ain't got a shooter at the door
Hell na it ain't no trap house, you ain't got a fork and a bole
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
I cook it up and with the egg beater, got my hand in the [?] whippin
[?]
[?]
My diamonds on cold, they calling me frozen
You pus*y n*gga, they call you [?]
A hundred thousand for a feature
50,000 for a picture
Bando when I was a lil n*gga, [?] had to see the [?]
Mama told me read the scripture
[?]
Whippin and whippin and whippin the pot
[?]
Jolly rancher [?]
[?]

[Chorus: Ca$h Out]
I [?], I smoke up that pound
I'm up on the booth, I think it's a droubt
The guns we pull out, the racks we pull out
What else can I say?
I love the trap house
I love the trap house
I love the trap house
I love the trap house
I love the trap house
The guns we pull out, the racks we pull out
What else can I say?
I love the trap house
[Verse 4: Offset]
I love the trap house, got a brick on my couch
Got a K on my couch, got your b*tch in my house
[?] started with an ounce
[?] cause every gram count
Stretching the whole thing, [?] bando
Feel like I'm Rambo
Watching [?], when I change the channel
Trappin and cappin [?]
Payed my doos, dropped out of school, they say I'm a fool, I'm whippin that [?]
I never fold, cause I don't have a clue
Touchdown [?] selling dog food
[?]
I'm the teacher, your b*tch in detention
50 bicks [?]
Controlling the block with good quality
There go 12, going [?] can't go to jail
No T.I., I'm on a paper trail
[?] for sail, like Taco Bell
I hit [?] with the cartell
Cooking in the kitchen, Offset a chef
[?] water like Michael Phelps
I made a million in the trap with no help

[Chorus: Ca$h Out]
I [?], I smoke up that pound
I'm up on the booth, I think it's a droubt
The guns we pull out, the racks we pull out
What else can I say?
I love the trap house
I love the trap house
I love the trap house
I love the trap house
I love the trap house
The guns we pull out, the racks we pull out
What else can I say?
I love the trap house