Traphouse (She Be Smokin’ Rocks) lyrics

[Intro: izza]
At the Traphouse
Couple girls tryna have fun
Cast a magic spell, get them mindf*cked
She be smoking rocks
Ooh, she be smoking rocks

[Verse 1: izza]
Blue eyes like I'm Sans
I see under her tail
Now she tryna dance
Playing JRPG's out in France
She don't watch anime but she wanna love, live and laugh
She saw me hug her friend
I don't want that smoke
Pass the blunt to myself
Damn Daniel, where you get those Vans?
f*cking anime b*tches like I'm Rance
Put her in a trance
Lowkey she be buzzing of the tabs
I don't condone that behaviour
But she's responsible for herself
I'm a dumb motherf*cker but at least I can rap
You a virgin I'm a Chad
That b*tch she looking bad
Ooh she looking bad
Ugly ass b*tch
Put a bag on her head
Do it for my homeland
[Bridge: izza]
You can't run, b*tch I got a gun
Clip like a di*k, let's have some fun
You got a gram of weed
Y'all cowards don't even smoke crack rock
Look like MJ yeah let's rock
Yeah let's rock
That b*tch she smoking rocks

[Chorus: izza]
That b*tch she smoking MJ yeah let's rock

[Verse 2: audiointerface]
God’s light in my face
For you I’ll catch a case
Inspired by the light
Flying a kite to heaven
Where everything is alright
Debunk the dirty sprite
All my homies sippin' on holy water
Magical like harry f*cking potter
Hogwarts’ golden gates
On the ice Jesus skates
Reach ascension with my mind
Perfection is something I want to find, and reach for
Counting bibles 'til my fingers sore
On the club four to the floor
Jesus by the door
He has me shook to the core
I take him to the dancefloor
Techno raves with Jesus by the seashore
[Outro: audiointerface]
God's light is pure
Trapping is the cure
I feel like Moses
Smelling the roses