
Trap House, Pt. 2 GSNTD (Ft. Sentarion, TRAPBOYDRAKO & WokEmDown)
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[Intro: TD Ceasar]
Yuh, yuh
It's Lil Thumbtack, It's Sentarion
And it's TD GlizZzy
TD GlizZzy keep a blicky
TD GlizZzy keep a blicky
I'm always flexin'
[Chorus: TD GlizZzy & TD Ceasar]
With my woes in the trap house
Post up the back now, (Yuh, gang)
Dope in the sack now, (Aye, gang)
In the trap house (Gang, gang)
With my woes in the trap house
Post up the back now
Dope in the sack now
In the trap house
[Verse 1: TD GlizZzy & TD Ceasar]
Lil' bitch, he don't even know, what the fuck he reppin'
Pussy bitch ain't steppin' cuz he know I keep a weapon
When you pull up to me, yo bitch ridin' my dick, (Yuh)
But this shit ain't easy, 'cuz we grindin' for this
Who ya gang? Your bitch give me brain, let my choppa bang
Blow yo brains, like you Kurt Cobain, snortin' white cocaine
I'm insane, blood leak out my veins, leave a nigga stained
Fuck his chain, I'mma let it bang, smokin' on this dank
Chain swangin', wrist cold, but you can't claim it
Lame faces, who the fuck you pressin' you can't never chase this
Chain swangin', wrist cold, but you can't claim it
Lame faces, who the fuck you pressin' you can't never chase this
Yuh, yuh
It's Lil Thumbtack, It's Sentarion
And it's TD GlizZzy
TD GlizZzy keep a blicky
TD GlizZzy keep a blicky
I'm always flexin'
[Chorus: TD GlizZzy & TD Ceasar]
With my woes in the trap house
Post up the back now, (Yuh, gang)
Dope in the sack now, (Aye, gang)
In the trap house (Gang, gang)
With my woes in the trap house
Post up the back now
Dope in the sack now
In the trap house
[Verse 1: TD GlizZzy & TD Ceasar]
Lil' bitch, he don't even know, what the fuck he reppin'
Pussy bitch ain't steppin' cuz he know I keep a weapon
When you pull up to me, yo bitch ridin' my dick, (Yuh)
But this shit ain't easy, 'cuz we grindin' for this
Who ya gang? Your bitch give me brain, let my choppa bang
Blow yo brains, like you Kurt Cobain, snortin' white cocaine
I'm insane, blood leak out my veins, leave a nigga stained
Fuck his chain, I'mma let it bang, smokin' on this dank
Chain swangin', wrist cold, but you can't claim it
Lame faces, who the fuck you pressin' you can't never chase this
Chain swangin', wrist cold, but you can't claim it
Lame faces, who the fuck you pressin' you can't never chase this
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