paroles de chanson Trap House - Lil Tra$h feat. Lil Pinecone

Ayy, Lil Tra$h

Ayy
Pull up with the stick and hit a lick then hit the plug and bounce
Bitches everywhere, their panties trashin' up the trap house
Packin' up the rack and stashin' hundreds in the hideaway
Blowin' smoke and double cuppin', 'bout to fade the night away
Gucci flip, she do a split, she twerkin' on the sofa
Pass the blunts, we chief the keef, like bitches Love Sosa
Got some diamonds, yeah they shinin', like a supernova
Feel like JB, ridin' in the motherfuckin' rover

White body, black rims, got some thotties on a Benz
Punt the shawty, feel like Gotti, got our money, wrist on ten
Anytime you see me, know I'm wearin' 'bout a hundred K
Ask me 'bout my net worth, topic for another day

Lil Tra$h got pockets full of big bucks
Lil Tra$h got baddies with some big butts
Lil Tra$h fuck yo' bitch in the G-Class
On my level, that's something you'll never be at

Rollin' through the city
Yo' bitch, she lookin' pretty
Not angelic, 'cause she right here with me
I take her by the Gucci store
Now she on a stripper poll (Ayy)
Now she wanna let me roll a sticky on her centerfold (Ayy)

Pinecone run up on yo' block, I don't give a fuck
Pussy boy what you talkin 'bout? You a silly duck
I'll fuck yo' bitch, and then I'll fuck yo' sister
Talk that shit, you gon' end up missin'
"Bang-bang-bang" what my gun sound like
You say you get money, but that don't sound right
You a broke lil' boy, and your crew broke too
Hit you with the yappa, bitch, what you gon' do?

Ayy
Pull up with the stick and hit a lick then hit the plug and bounce
Bitches everywhere, their panties trashin' up the trap house
Packin' up the rack and stashin' hundreds in the hideaway
Blowin' smoke and double cuppin', 'bout to fade the night away
Gucci flip, she do a split, she twerkin' on the sofa
Pass the blunts, we chief the keef, like bitches Love Sosa
Got some diamonds, yeah they shinin', like a supernova
Feel like JB, ridin' in the motherfuckin' rover

Pull up with the stick and hit a lick then hit the plug and bounce
Bitches everywhere, their panties trashin' up the trap house
Packin' up the rack and stashin' hundreds in the hideaway
Blowin' smoke and double cuppin', 'bout to fade the night away
Gucci flip, she do a split, she twerkin' on the sofa
Pass the blunts, we chief the keef, like bitches Love Sosa
Got some diamonds, yeah they shinin', like a supernova
Feel like JB, ridin' in the motherfuckin' rover