TrapHouse (Remix) I.L Will (Ft. Bo Deal, FBG Duck, Mikey Dollaz, Rico Recklezz & Sasha Go Hard)

[Intro: I.L Will]
(Sw-Sw-Sw-Swamp Crew Beatz)
Trap house eatin' noodles and a cold-ass box of pizza
Ayy, Sam
Everybody got a toolie and we passin' 'round that reefer, yeah
Ayy, baow
I.L, it's the mack, bitch

[Chorus: I.L Will]
In the trap house eatin' noodles and a cold-ass box of pizza (True story)
Everybody got a toolie and we passin' 'round that reefer (Baow-baow, baow-baow)
I'm your homie favorite rapper, so I'm taxin' for a feature (Trap)
See that flashlight through the window, got my ass on pins and needles
You ain't never in the trap, boy, why you lyin' for no reason?
I got diamonds on my body, yeah, you dyin' if you reachin' (Bah-bah, bah-bah)
I'm so fast, but I'm so cold, man, bitch, I practice what I'm preachin' (It's the mack, bitch)
Fuck fame, get money, you either starvin' or you eatin' (I.L, I.L, Sam)

[Verse 1: I.L Will & Sasha Go Hard]
Bitch, I'm loadin' up that Nina and I'm eatin' Little Caesars (Baow, baow)
I'ma re-up with them twenties, give the ones to my nieces (Let's get it)
I'm your homie favorite rapper, bitch, I'm trappin', doin' features (I am)
R.I.P. my broski Vonno, hold ya down until I meet you (Vonno Gang, Vonno Gang)
You ain't never in the trap, so why you lyin' in your raps? (Why you lyin', boy?)
I sold so much fuckin' crack and I don't work no fuckin' packs (Jug, jug, jug)
We got weed and we got pills, we got them choppers in the back (Baow-baow, baow-baow)
(Look, look)
The trap like Sasha, it go hard, and I be rollin' off them flats (I'm rollin')