2 Chainz - Trap House Stalkin lyrics

rate me

Ft. Young Dolph & Cap 1

(Verse)

Turn the whole block a theater now

Made some legal money, ran off on ? sound

Every seven days I might smoke a quarter bag

Bag, bag

Bad bitches in my picture

Take yo hoe and fuck her on the low just like a whisper

Dom Perignon by the pitcher, I used to eat at Crystal's

Nah I'm just lying, I used to meet at Crystal's

Duffle bag zippers, who the fuck gon' zip that shit up

Me and that bitch we gon' ride in the trunk

Cuz the hood of the car is not in the front

Did it fo' her, nah, I did it fo' me and I did it fo' them

And I like when that pussy go slass, so I told 'er let's go fo' a swim

(Hook)

Aye, my nigga, come get yo bitch, she outside my traphouse stalkin'

Aye, my nigga, come get yo bitch, she outside my traphouse stalkin'

Aye, my nigga, come get yo bitch, she outside my traphouse stalkin'

Aye, my nigga, come get yo bitch, she outside my traphouse stalkin'

(Verse 2)

I spoil all my clientele, and my lil bitch, she spoiled wild

Just fucked a 20k on good weed and designer shoppin'

Summer time, just made it, I'm thinkin' drop top Spider Rarri

Who there callin' my phone? If it ain't about money I ain't talkin'

Pocket full of Franklins on me, I call that shit gangsta walkin'

Aye, my nigga, come get yo bitch, she outside my traphouse stalkin'

I valet the coupe and leave with Margers and Winnie and ate lunch

And say that we run the streets, I say we just give em what they ant

Yup, give em that crack, make em come back (Scorpion: get ova here!)

Just scraped these six figures out the road smithe on the set

Hmm, like LL, I'm in too deep wid it, lil momma pussy so good, man

That I almost fell asleep in it (DAMN!)

(Hook)

Aye, my nigga, come get yo bitch, she outside my traphouse stalkin'

Aye, my nigga, come get yo bitch, she outside my traphouse stalkin'

Aye, my nigga, come get yo bitch, she outside my traphouse stalkin'

Aye, my nigga, come get yo bitch, she outside my traphouse stalkin'

(Verse 3)

Aye, my nigga, come get yo bitch, she out my traphouse stalkin'

Panamera on the Forgies, I'm flossin', 458 with the horsie

I got that packet from Cali, I can break it down and

Have everything gone by the mo'ning

Have the amigo pull up with 1000 meetings

I can run through yo city like Jordan

Nigga, my cousin, my women imported

Yo bitch on my bumper, you can get extorted

I call my plug and I tell him bring me more

Don't worry bout me, worry bout where yo hoe at

Nigga, yo bitch outside my traphouse skeetin'

Bitch outside, she stalkin'

285, just ride, smokin' precious, you trippin', I left that bitch walkin'

I got these records so big I can't follow you

I got yo bitch, yo shawty got ebola

We sellin' that coke, we no call it a coma

Makin' em G's, ya gotta stay 100

That priceless gas, know we smokin' and clutchin'

I don't do dinners, no movie, no nothin'

No lunches, we fuckin'

And that's the end of that discussion

(Hook)

Aye, my nigga, come get yo bitch, she outside my traphouse stalkin'

Aye, my nigga, come get yo bitch, she outside my traphouse stalkin'

Aye, my nigga, come get yo bitch, she outside my traphouse stalkin'

Aye, my nigga, come get yo bitch, she outside my traphouse stalkin'