Trap House - Redman, Kazzie

My studio is my trap house

I’m generating them racks out my trap house

Them arms bars I’m writing’ll make you tap out (Let's go)

I-I-I'm killin' shit, your girl’ll have to wear a black gown, then blow her

back out

I kitted down my Rubicon (Keep goin')

My trap house all day I got music on (Keep goin')

I could feed your whole block, nigga, with my food for thought (Keep goin')

I can make you trip more cheaper than a Uber cost

Nigga recognise I’m the boss

Red (Man), I’m a legend

From the era of Makaveli

Straight up and down, I’m six o’clock

You ready or not?

I’m after seven

My DJ is my trap house

He throw my record on, baby, make that ass bounce (Bounce, bounce)

My nephew Kazzie is rollin' in with that half pound (What up?)

I-I-I play to win, I bet it all then I cash out

Then step like a Frat house

Bang, when I’m recording, your eardrum get extorted

Bang, you go report it

Same shit, different toilet

What is a trap house?

(What is a trap house?)

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(So incredible)

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(What is a trap house?) (Let's go!)

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(Get 'em)

(Stoner)

I’ma-I'ma-I'ma crack baby from the trap house (Ow!) (From the trap house)

I make her cook the coke with her ass out

I don’t trust the bitch, she might steal my shit

I had to beat the hoe 'til her tracks out

Yeah, the lights off but the door work

I was makin' traps in the blackout

I gotta peephole that peep hoes

Closet filled with just kilos

Got a livin' room with a pole in it

Turned to the trap house to a freak show

I got pure codeine in my trap

Got pills and weed in my trap

Got triple beams in my trap

Y’all can’t serve a fiend in my trap

It’s the first of the month, got a line on the front of it

If you ain’t buyin', can’t come in it

Boy, if you know if you try, we rumblin'

O.G.

Mama a hustler

Fish scale, fish scale, ooh

We could break the bricks down

Hol' up, hol' up, get that nigga out the trap house

See a pig tail, big twelve knee

More work, bring the cash out

My work good, make her pass out

My baby momma keep trippin' on me 'cause I turned the crib into a trap house

(Stoner)

We get it in, in my trap

You know we dishin' them packs out

So when we go to the trap, you know we takin' the back route

Stoner

What is a trap house?

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(So incredible)

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(What is a trap house?) (Let's go!)

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(Oh)

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(O-o--oh)

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Got-got triple beams in my trap (O-o-oh)

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(Oh-oh)