Oh, this TRAPHOUSE BENTLEY?
(BentleyKush; Woah, woah)
Oh, this TRAPHOUSE BENTLEY? (Trap house)
Bitch
Trap house, Bentley? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Beamer, Benz, the Bentley (Bentley?), Beamer, Benz, the Bentley (Bentley?)
My-my 'Rari not so friendly, that Hellcat or the heli'? (Trap house)
We be out in celly, she wan' play 'round the telly (Go)
Alfa Romeo, my cup so pink-pink, I can't park-park
I was tryna spark up on this big Backwood, this dark-dark
I just hit my 'migo, need a ten, I need a ten-piece
Nose inside the brick, I swim the fish tank 'til it's empty
Told the bitch, "Put on your apron, cook up, bitch, just cook up"
Codeine, codeine on me, bring no chase, ten racks on me, bring no safe
She cook up a big filet, Young Rich Squad, lil' flex, lil' cake
Can't let the trap get low 'cause the fiends need more (Woah)
Tell your 'migo that mine said we gon' need more bricks (Go)
Nigga, don't go against me, you'll forfeit (Yeah)
The trap house jump like a motherfuckin' ball pit (Woah)
The Beamer, Benz, the Bentley (Oh, this shit jump)
The Beamer, Benz, the (Woah), the Beamer, Benz, the Bentley (Oh, this shit jump)
Back flippin' out the, back flippin' out the Bentley (Woah)
I skrrt-skrrt, park-park, skrrt-skrrt, park-park, back flippin' out the Bentley (Skrrt)
Go
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