Satin Suede - Frat House

Welcome to the Frat house nigga
Phi Tau Gamma Beta Nigga
Real Frat shit, real trap shit nigga, Volume 2 nigga what up?

Welcome To my motherfucking Frat house
Turned into a motherfucking Trap house
Bad Bitch finna blow her back out
Only thing that pulls out is the motherfucking couch hoe!
Welcome To my motherfucking Frat house
Turned into a motherfucking Trap house
Keep em coming back just like a crack house
Twerk it like you tryna blow your back out
Welcome To my motherfucking Frat house
Turned into a motherfucking Trap house
Keep em coming back just like a crack house
Twerk it like you tryna blow your back out

Joint lit I double fist when I pour up, low key but I shut it down when I show up
Low key but I turn it up nigga hold up, Police outside turn my speakers up we give no fucks
Jungle juice in my solo cup, got fruit punch in my roll up
Go hard when its turn up time, you bitch niggas you fold up
She staring at me from far away, I had to give her a close up
She said didn't you fuck my friend? I said why you bringing up old stuff?
Taking shots of Henny to the head, goddamn, thank God I got a pledge
Blacking out I swear I'm on the edge, goddamn Thank God I got a pledge
Boy I'm 10 toes, you ain't got a leg, this ain't nothing new to me boy I do this on the reg
Baby you know what I'm bout, I'm bout my bros and bout my bread
I'm off of way too many drugs, its looking like the walking dead
I don't even 'member what you said, goddamn thank God I got a pledge
Got a cutie waiting in my bed, goddamn thank God I got a pledge

Welcome To my motherfucking Frat house
Turned into a motherfucking Trap house
Keep em coming back just like a crack house
Twerk it like you tryna blow your back out
Welcome To my motherfucking Frat house
Turned into a motherfucking Trap house
Chugging like a youngin tryna black out
If he ain't tryna party kick his ass out

"Oh my god you guys, when's our next social?"

Welcome to my frat house, home of plug
Ain't no love around here only good dick and drugs
Ask me how I live this life and I just hit you with a shrug
Girl forget them fuck boys and come and get down with a thug
Welcome to the frat house home of the plug
Ain't got nothing for your girl but hard dick and hard drugs
Got a couple things stashed in the safe under the rug
Got some sugar for your boogers got some liquor got some bud
Ask them boy them how them affi fare, Top fratta man a trapper ah di year
Tell them boy them it nah compare, man a top Don Dada of di year
Tell them boy them, me nah really care
If them really want di smoke, we a burn it up me swear
If a war them ant fi go a anytime and anywhere
Me want di whole beef dem man a too hungry fi share
Ask them boy them how them affi fare, Top fratta man a trapper ah di year
Tell them boy them it nah compare, man a top Don Dada of di year

Welcome To my motherfucking Frat house
Turned into a motherfucking Trap house
Keep em coming back just like a crack house
Twerk it like you tryna blow your back out
Welcome To my motherfucking Frat house
Turned into a motherfucking Trap house
Chugging like a youngin tryna black out
If he ain't tryna party kick his ass out

Written by:
Sued` Jn.Baptiste

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