Tana - TRAPHOUSE (Remix) lyrics

Yeah, trap house
I'ma hang out in the trap house
Mustard on the beat, ho i'ma take you there

No sheets on top my bed (Trap house)
When I be here in the morning (Trap house)
No sheets on top my bed  (Trap house)
In the morning (In my trap house)
No sheets on top my bed (No sheets)
When I be here in the morning
She's only here when I want it

Hit her at the trap house
I'ma blow her back out
Hell nah, we can't kick it, baby
Don't you try to pass out
I can't even trust you
Gotta fuck you with my MAC out
100s in the safe, baby
I can't leavе the cash out
Mask on, mask off, Rob be getting crack off


Fuck mе and my niggas, baby
We gon' have to crack off
Sleeping in the trap house
Fucking in the blackout
Still up in the Pyrex
I'm just tryna get her track out
Rock out with them racks out and I fuck once
Can't run back
In and out the trap house, I spend dollars
Make funds back
Tryna bank woods, cracked out and
My nigga feel me, You done that
Bitch, my name Rob Vicious
Ain't 'bout money then fuck that
(Fuck that)

No sheets on top my bed (Trap house)
When I be here in the morning
(In my trap house)
No sheets on top my bed (In my trap house)
In the morning (In my trap house)
No sheets on top my bed (No sheets)
When I be here in the morning
She's only here when I want it

Her nigga just can't, so your ass gotta go
I got a boss bitch, I can't keep a little ho
I do it how I want
I don't gotta sell my soul
And I sell blue pills you
Can smoke off the foil
I got Oxy, Xanny, take off your panties
Fresh like Mannie
Got it straight from my granny
I'ma sip it, soda how I mix it
She steady sucking dick, so her lips
I wouldn't kiss it
Hit, I go missing, you hit her in mission
I hit from the back
That's the only position
Free my nigga Greedo out
The motherfucking prison
We still rapping dope, cooking
Coke in the kitchen, Ayy

No sheets on top my bed (Trap house)
When I be here in the morning (Trap house)

Come here, baby
Let me take you to the never land
Just one night
I ain't tryna be your forever man
He saying I'm gon' go broke
(What?) , never, man forecast my drip
Niggas feelin' like the weatherman
Come here, nigga
Let me show you what this led do
Told her bust it open
Tryna see what them legs do
Tied in with the mob, nigga, been too
Heard about your fuckin' boyfriend
He a fan too
Told baby that this shit nothin' major
Sit back, smoke dope and count up this paper
And bitch, I'm getting rich
Give a fuck about a hater
If he talk shit, he get hit whit this laser
I got Oxy, Xanny, take off your panties
Bitch, I'm fifteen tryna win me a Grammy
Run up his crib, we gon' tie up his mami
And I'm really gangster if
You don't understand me

No sheets on top my bed (Trap house)
In the morning (In my trap house)
No sheets on top my bed (No sheets)
When I be here in the morning
She's only here when I want it

Yeah, dripping that sauce, yeah
You heard what I said
Yeah, Grape Street, Watts
I'ma throw her a brick
Yeah, dripping that sauce, yeah
You heard what I said
Yeah, Grape Street, Watts
I'ma throw her a brick

No sheets on top my bed, yeah
(On top, my trap house)
No sheets on top my bed, yeah, yeah
(No sheets, no fun) no sheets on top my bed
(Just a mattress, just a mattress)
When I be here in the morning (Yeah)

No sheets on top my bed
(That bitch in my bed)
When I be here in the morning, yeah
(Bitch in my trap house) top my bed, yeah
(Hit that bitch in my bed
Hit that bitch in my trap house)
No sheets on top my bed, ooh
Hit her in my trap house