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Big Scarr - Traphouse Lyrics
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Woah, mmm-mmm-mmm, Frozone
Hahaha
(What up, Noc?)
Woah, woah, woah, woah

Hit it the trap spot, watch me beat it up, uh (beat it up)
She a freaky thot, watch her eat it up (eat it up)
'Fore we hit the block, hit the lights, yeah, we creepin' up, yeah (we creepin' up)
We the reason these niggas teamin' up, uh (teamin' up, teamin' up)
Automatic, hit him with a finisher, uh
Big Glock on the stage, f*ck a Dillinger (f*ck a Dillinger)
Heavy weight chopper knock 'em out, he ain't gettin' up, nope (he ain't gettin' up)
Run off on the plug on the re-up, uh (on the re-up)
Do it bare face, I ain't ski up, no (I ain't ski up)
Drop-top two-seater, can't keep up (can't keep up)
Double R the gang, nigga, we the grim reapers (gang)
Catch a opposition, have me runnin' like a cheetah (like a cheetah)
Real trap nigga, taxin' pounds for a feature (pounds for a feature)
I was in the field, you was sittin' in the bleachers (in the bleachers)
Blue cheese, bankroll, pockets Velveeta (Velveeta)

Uh (uh), and I had to take, man, f*ck the EDD (f*ck a EDD)
Trap boomin' hard, 21 Jump Street
Still in the trap with the P's on repeat
B-B-Balenci' Track Runners, that's a pound of OG (OG)
Just put a deuce of red in the sweet tea
Use the Percocet 10's and the drank for me
Move to slow, can't stand on my feet
Like, woah, woah, woah
Woah (woah, let's go), woah, woah (haha)
Let's go (woah)

Hit it the trap spot, watch me beat it up, uh (beat it up)
She a freaky thot, watch her eat it up (she gon' eat it up)
'Fore we hit the block, hit the lights, yeah, we creepin' up, yeah (we creepin' up)
We the reason these niggas teamin' up, uh (teamin' up, teamin' up)
Automatic, hit him with a finisher, uh
Big Glock on the stage, f*ck a Dillinger (f*ck a Dillinger)
Heavy weight chopper knock 'em out, he ain't gettin' up, nope (he ain't gettin' up)
Run off on the plug on the re-up, uh (on the re-up)
Do it bare face, I ain't ski up, no (I ain't ski up)
Drop-top two-seater, can't keep up (can't keep up)
Double R the gang, nigga, we the grim reapers (gang)
Catch a opposition, have me runnin' like a cheetah (like a cheetah)
Real trap nigga, taxin' pounds for a feature (pounds for a feature)
I was in the field, you was sittin' in the bleachers (in the bleachers)
Blue cheese, bankroll, pockets Velveeta (Velveeta)

Uh, summer '18, yeah, let me take it back
We was slidin', dumpin' on the opps out the Scat (out the Scat)
Servin' out the bowl in a school backpack (school backpack)
Take a nigga pole, he'll never get it back (get it back)
Take a nigga soul, put his body in a bag (body in a bag)
Ridin' 'round, stolo with a new paper tag (vroom)
Do the whole dash, high-speed from the task (outta there)
If rap don't work, I'm back to usin' my sources (my sources)
Good dope sell itself, I ain't have to force it (I ain't have to force it)
Just gotta check through another invoice (another invoice)
It's a Hellcat, but I drive it like a toy (like a toy)
Percs hittin' hard, you could hear it through my voice (blrrrd)
Breakin' P's down in the hotel resort (in the resort)
We love trappin' 'cause this rap shit borin'
(This shit borin', shit lame, yeah, rap niggas lame)

Hit it the trap spot, watch me beat it up, uh (beat it up)
She a freaky thot, watch her eat it up (she gon' eat it up)
'Fore we hit the block, hit the lights, yeah, we creepin' up, yeah (we creepin' up)
We the reason these niggas teamin' up, uh (teamin' up, teamin' up)
Automatic, hit him with a finisher, uh
Big Glock on the stage, f*ck a Dillinger (f*ck a Dillinger)
Heavy weight chopper knock 'em out, he ain't gettin' up, nope (he ain't gettin' up)
Run off on the plug on the re-up, uh (on the re-up)
Do it bare face, I ain't ski up, no (I ain't ski up)
Drop-top two-seater, can't keep up (can't keep up)
Double R the gang, nigga, we the grim reapers (gang)
Catch a opposition, have me runnin' like a cheetah (like a cheetah)
Real trap nigga, taxin' pounds for a feature (pounds for a feature)
I was in the field, you was sittin' in the bleachers (in the bleachers)
Blue cheese, bankroll, pockets Velveeta (Velveeta)

Cheese (uh-uh)
Racks
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Woah, mmm-mmm-mmm, Frozone
Hahaha
(What up, Noc?)
Woah, woah, woah, woah

Hit it the trap spot, watch me beat it up, uh (beat it up)
She a freaky thot, watch her eat it up (eat it up)
'Fore we hit the block, hit the lights, yeah, we creepin' up, yeah (we creepin' up)
We the reason these niggas teamin' up, uh (teamin' up, teamin' up)
Automatic, hit him with a finisher, uh
Big Glock on the stage, f*ck a Dillinger (f*ck a Dillinger)
Heavy weight chopper knock 'em out, he ain't gettin' up, nope (he ain't gettin' up)
Run off on the plug on the re-up, uh (on the re-up)
Do it bare face, I ain't ski up, no (I ain't ski up)
Drop-top two-seater, can't keep up (can't keep up)
Double R the gang, nigga, we the grim reapers (gang)
Catch a opposition, have me runnin' like a cheetah (like a cheetah)
Real trap nigga, taxin' pounds for a feature (pounds for a feature)
I was in the field, you was sittin' in the bleachers (in the bleachers)
Blue cheese, bankroll, pockets Velveeta (Velveeta)

Uh (uh), and I had to take, man, f*ck the EDD (f*ck a EDD)
Trap boomin' hard, 21 Jump Street
Still in the trap with the P's on repeat
B-B-Balenci' Track Runners, that's a pound of OG (OG)
Just put a deuce of red in the sweet tea
Use the Percocet 10's and the drank for me
Move to slow, can't stand on my feet
Like, woah, woah, woah
Woah (woah, let's go), woah, woah (haha)
Let's go (woah)

Hit it the trap spot, watch me beat it up, uh (beat it up)
She a freaky thot, watch her eat it up (she gon' eat it up)
'Fore we hit the block, hit the lights, yeah, we creepin' up, yeah (we creepin' up)
We the reason these niggas teamin' up, uh (teamin' up, teamin' up)
Automatic, hit him with a finisher, uh
Big Glock on the stage, f*ck a Dillinger (f*ck a Dillinger)
Heavy weight chopper knock 'em out, he ain't gettin' up, nope (he ain't gettin' up)
Run off on the plug on the re-up, uh (on the re-up)
Do it bare face, I ain't ski up, no (I ain't ski up)
Drop-top two-seater, can't keep up (can't keep up)
Double R the gang, nigga, we the grim reapers (gang)
Catch a opposition, have me runnin' like a cheetah (like a cheetah)
Real trap nigga, taxin' pounds for a feature (pounds for a feature)
I was in the field, you was sittin' in the bleachers (in the bleachers)
Blue cheese, bankroll, pockets Velveeta (Velveeta)

Uh, summer '18, yeah, let me take it back
We was slidin', dumpin' on the opps out the Scat (out the Scat)
Servin' out the bowl in a school backpack (school backpack)
Take a nigga pole, he'll never get it back (get it back)
Take a nigga soul, put his body in a bag (body in a bag)
Ridin' 'round, stolo with a new paper tag (vroom)
Do the whole dash, high-speed from the task (outta there)
If rap don't work, I'm back to usin' my sources (my sources)
Good dope sell itself, I ain't have to force it (I ain't have to force it)
Just gotta check through another invoice (another invoice)
It's a Hellcat, but I drive it like a toy (like a toy)
Percs hittin' hard, you could hear it through my voice (blrrrd)
Breakin' P's down in the hotel resort (in the resort)
We love trappin' 'cause this rap shit borin'
(This shit borin', shit lame, yeah, rap niggas lame)

Hit it the trap spot, watch me beat it up, uh (beat it up)
She a freaky thot, watch her eat it up (she gon' eat it up)
'Fore we hit the block, hit the lights, yeah, we creepin' up, yeah (we creepin' up)
We the reason these niggas teamin' up, uh (teamin' up, teamin' up)
Automatic, hit him with a finisher, uh
Big Glock on the stage, f*ck a Dillinger (f*ck a Dillinger)
Heavy weight chopper knock 'em out, he ain't gettin' up, nope (he ain't gettin' up)
Run off on the plug on the re-up, uh (on the re-up)
Do it bare face, I ain't ski up, no (I ain't ski up)
Drop-top two-seater, can't keep up (can't keep up)
Double R the gang, nigga, we the grim reapers (gang)
Catch a opposition, have me runnin' like a cheetah (like a cheetah)
Real trap nigga, taxin' pounds for a feature (pounds for a feature)
I was in the field, you was sittin' in the bleachers (in the bleachers)
Blue cheese, bankroll, pockets Velveeta (Velveeta)

Cheese (uh-uh)
Racks
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Writer: Alexander Woods, Raphael Oliveira
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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