Gucci Mane Trap House Lyrics

Trap House Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 Trap House
  • 3 That's All
  • 4 Booty Shorts
  • 5 Icy
  • 6 Two Thangs
  • 7 Money Don't Matter
  • 8 That's My Hood
  • 9 Lawnmower Man
  • 10 Pyrex Pot
  • 11 Independent Balling Like a Major #1
  • 12 Black Tee
  • 13 Corner Cuttin'
  • 14 Independent Balling Like a Major #2
  • 15 Hustle
  • 16 Damn Shawty
  • 17 Go Head
  • 18 Outro
  • In the trap house, in the trap house, in the trap house
    Gucci mane check it

    [Chorus]
    Chopper on the floor pistol on the coach
    Hood rich so I never had a bank account
    Junkies going in junkies going out
    Made a hundred thousand in my trap house
    Money kinda short but we can work it out
    Made a hundred thousand in my trap house
    Bricks going in, bricks going out
    Made a hundred thousand in my trap house

    I'm tired of selling bricks I wanna go legit
    I wonder can I sell 11 mill like 50 cent
    Cause platinum ain't enough I got too many vices
    I love to smoke weed love to shoot dices
    Say my life style extravagant I talk cash ****
    *****es say I'm arrogant well god damn Gucci cocky then
    But at the same time young hoes be jocking slim
    Gucci ain't ****, ***** I beg your pardon
    I'm independent but I'm balling like a major artist
    I stay high like giraffe ***** in my trap house
    Smoking rubber cushie

    [Chorus]

    Jumped out the whip everybody looking
    Big clouds of smoke but ain't nobody cooking
    (females)(girl their go Gucci mane
    I want his autograph 'cause I'm his biggest fan)
    Yellow hummvie with the yellow feet
    Yellow diamonds the same color as yellow cheese
    And I'm smoking on that purple ****
    They call me temp service 'cause I'll work a *****
    Money long like Shaq feet
    Running dough like a sprinter at a track meet
    I heard he got that soft white
    Extended clips make them busters get they mind right

    [Chorus]

    In my trap house watching sports center
    In the kitchen cooking but I ain't cooking dinner
    Splash it with the water whip it make it harder
    17 for 'em the same number as Quincy Carter
    Say I'm working with with a mill or better
    Married to the game me and mane live together
    Street smart ***** never listen to the teacher
    You can catch me in the bathroom smoking reefer
    Prices low like Wal-Mart
    Bricks on I-9 get ya shopping cart
    Knee deep in the dope game
    I'm not a farmer but I'm known to push them collard greens

    [Chorus]

    Written by: Demetrius Stewart, Demetrius L Stewart, Radric Delantic Davis
    Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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