Young Nudy - At the Traphouse lyrics

Look at this young nigga uh huh
Look at him i see him, Unc', I see him
Down there, sittin' in his car
Smokin' weed, look at them bitches
Look at him, he thuggin' i see him, Unc'
(20Rocket on this beat, so it's gon' knock)
Geeked up, look at him
Gettin' high as a motherfucker
Yeah, he is high as a motherfucker
Him and all his little compadres and shit
They talkin' 'bout they gang
Look at them motherfuckers
All them motherfuckin' guns and shit
Makin' the motherfuckin' block hot
I don't fuck with them niggas
Them motherfuckers got to go
They fuckin' up a real nigga money
What you gon' do? What you gon' do? Blam

Bitch, I be geekin'
I'm high like a China man


I got the stick, it's from Africa
I'm with hyenas
They comin' right after you
I am a boss so you know I'm a trapper, bruh
In the trap spot tryna count it out
Add it up sippin' on red and this lean
Got me slow as fuck
Take all these drugs, man
You know I'm a addict
On Adderall, got my gun, don't panic
Bro with that Glock and you
Know it ain't jammin'
AR-15, man, you know it do damage
Got the Draco when we spin 'round your block
Shoot through your window
No callin' the cops

Hello? Hello? Hello? This that fuck nigga?
Who the fuck is this?
Nigga, get the fuck off the block, nigga
The fuck you mean, get off your block?

I just be geeked out my mind
Yeah that's always
I got my gun on me always
In the hood posted with cup in my hands
Stuffed crust blunt and my
Pocket full of bands
Smokin' on bubblegum, bitch wanna dance
Poppin' that pussy just for these blue bands
Throwin' footballs in my cup, them Xans
Muscle relaxer got me feelin' like a new man
I am in that, bitch, and I'm moving
Geeked up, hell yeah, bitch, and I'm zooted

Yeah, man
You know I had to tell that nigga Nudy
(Sure 'nough)
Down the block, man (Sure 'nough)
Tryna fuck up my plays and shit, man
(They said they lookin' for you though)
Who that is right there?

In the trap house tryna get 'em in
Get 'em out
You ain't get no money, slow motion
Need to hush your mouth
McDonald's drive-thru, nigga
Like a traphouse
I can get 'em in right now
They can get it out
Told the competition, pull up on you
We gon' switch it down
Gotta touch the tweet on the Glock
You ain't hear a sound
He a pussy cat, so I gotta go and kill that
Talkin' 'bout money, nigga
You ain't gettin' shit back
Niggas get robbed every day, nigga, know that
Tryna hold your nuts
Tell your bitch come and hold that
Got it in her mouth and
The bitch steady chokin'
Laughin' at the bitch 'cause the ash
Keep fallin' on her face
Gelato out the blunt that I taste
I smoke to the face while
She give me the face
She ask can she hit it? Like, bitch, no way
Out a ho spot, bitch, have a good day

Back in the traphouse bustin' down nines
Tryna turn a deuce to a four
Still tryna whip it
Try to stretch out some more
Got some young niggas tryna come
And work the door
Trap slow right now, we need some more
Buddy just called, man
Let's go rob them folks
Heard he got the scoop
Say he got all the dope
And wipe him out too 'cause
We need all the dough

In the trap house tryna get 'em in
Get 'em out
You ain't get no money, slow motion
Need to hush your mouth
McDonald's drive-thru, nigga
Like a traphouse
I can get 'em in right now
They can get it out
Told the competition, pull up on you
We gon' switch it down
Gotta touch the tweet on the Glock
You ain't hear a sound
He a pussy cat, so I gotta go and kill that
Talkin' 'bout money, nigga
You ain't gettin' shit back
Niggas get robbed every day, nigga, know that
Tryna hold your nuts
Tell your bitch come and hold that
Got it in her mouth and
The bitch steady chokin'
Laughin' at the bitch 'cause the ash
Keep fallin' on her face
Gelato out the blunt that I taste
I smoke to the face while
She give me the face
She ask can she hit it? Like, bitch, no way
Out a ho spot, bitch, have a good day

Have a good day
Hahaha, have a good day, bitch