Trap House Rich Homie Quan (Ft. Offset)

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[Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
Pistol on me, they say I shot him
Blood on the floor, shout out to the red bottoms
My car got that dope, surveillance camera be watchin'
Every move you niggas make
That's why that trap house keep 'em shottas
I say that trap house do number everyday
I say that trap house do number everyday
I say that trap house do number everyday
I say that trap house do number everyday

[Verse 1: Offset]
Trap house doin' numbers, baking soda formulas
Gotta keep hammer that for my armor
I heard you fuck niggas out here snitchin' you are informin'
Trap house full of bricks but my couch is Louis V garments
Your bitch say that I'm charmin' that's cuz of all these charms
Saddam, I got bombs, got more green than a farm
There go Quan checkin' and tellin' me that the kush smellin' like oranges
Money bigger than enormous, groupie bitches still ignore us
G5 still tourin, y'all niggas ain't important
Money in my hand like ointment, Giuseppe costs 10 pairs of Jordans
You niggas wanna be Rich Homies, but do not have enough money
Leopard I'm dress like Jumanji, trappin' and cappin', nothing turn to something
Offset!