Gucci Mane and Rick Ross - Trap House 3

What's happenin', nigga?
Trap House 3, fuck nigga
What's happenin'?
Ayy, T come out man
Man, we outta cut again?
Fuck

I told partner bring the presser, huh
Apply some pressure to the jack, yeah
I got a thousand keys uncut, nigga
Guaranteed I make this money stack, nigga
I'm tryna make this money fast, nigga
I'm tryna keep this shit together
I call that boy Eggbeater Fat
I cook good, but he cook way better
Sippin' Coronas with my vato
Me casa you know es su casa
Big cat we used to call El Gato
Now GuWop they call me El Chapo, nigga
I usde to trap out all the bandos
Abandoned homes with boarded windows
Who the fuck that is peepin' in my window?
Fuck boys know I keep that extendo (Wop)

Trap House 3 got a K with me
And three young niggas that stay with me
Trap House 3 got a K with me
And three young niggas that stay with me
Hope these niggas don't play with me
Hope these niggas don't play with me
Hope these niggas don't play with me
'Cause my MAK-90 stay with me

Trap House 3 got a K with me
And three young niggas that stay with me
Trap House 3 got a K with me
And three young niggas that stay with me
Hope these niggas don't play with me
Hope these niggas don't play with me
Hope these niggas don't play with me
'Cause my MAK-90 stay with me

Trap house, trap house, trap house, trap
Trap house, trap house, trap house, trap
Trap house, trap house, trap house, trap house
Trap house, trap house, trap house, trap
Trap house, trap, trap house, trap
Trappin' off a pack, I'm trap house trap
Trap house, trap, trap house, trap (Maybach Music)
Trappin' off a pack, I'm trap house trap

You know I got me an agenda (yeah)
Break that thing up in my blender
Got a warrant, no surrender (haha)
Sub-machine with that extender
I came up on a pissy mattress
I got more money then all these rappers
Tried to hit me up in traffic
But I had to work my magic
I'm ridin' 'round with my lieutenant
I let 'em count it and I spend it
Bitches come after my business (boss)
Catchin' bodies in these trenches (Maybach Music)

Trap House 3 got a K with me
And three young niggas that stay with me (oh Lord)
Trap House 3 got a K with me
And three young niggas that stay with me
Hope these niggas don't play with me (oh God)
Hope these niggas don't play with me (oh God)
Hope these niggas don't play with me
'Cause my MAK-90 stay with me (oh, oh, oh)

Trap House 3 got a K with me
And three young niggas that stay with me
Trap House 3 got a K with me (we got so much money, nigga)
And three young niggas that stay with me
Hope these niggas don't play with me
Hope these niggas don't play with me (niggas hatin' on me and I still could laugh, nigga)
Hope these niggas don't play with me
'Cause my MAK-90 stay with me

Trap House 3

Written by:
Radric Davis, Joshua Luellen, Bryan Simmons, William Roberts

Publisher:
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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