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In the house, in the trap house
In the trap house, Gucci Mane, it

on the floor, pistol on the coach
Hood rich so I had a bank account
goin' in, junkies goin' out
Made a hundred in my trap house

Money short but we can work it out
Made a hundred thou' in my house
Bricks goin' in, bricks out
a hundred thou' in my trap house

I'm of sellin' bricks, I wanna go legit
I can I sell 11 mill' like 50 Cent
platinum ain't enough, I got too many vices
I love to smoke weed, to shoot dices

Say my life style
I talk shit, bitches say I'm arrogant
Well, Gucci cockin? it
But at the same young hoes be jockin' slim

Gucci ain't shit, bitch, I beg your
I'm independent but I'm ballin' like a artist
I stay high giraffe, pussy
In my trap house, rubber kushy

on the floor, pistol on the coach
Hood rich so I had a bank account
Junkies in, junkies goin' out
Made a hundred thou' in my house

kinda short but we can work it out
Made a hundred thou' in my trap
Bricks goin' in, goin' out
Made a hundred thou' in my house

out the whip, everybody lookin'
Big of smoke but ain't nobody cookin'
Girl, go Gucci Mane
I want his 'cause I'm his biggest fan

Yellow Humvee with the feet
diamonds the same color as cheddar cheese
And I'm on that purple shit
call me temp service 'cause I'll work a bitch

Money like Shaq feet
Runnin' dough like a sprinter at a track
I he got that soft white
Extended clips make them busters get mind right

Choppa on the floor, pistol on the
Hood rich so I never had a account
Junkies in, junkies goin' out
Made a thou' in my trap house

Money kinda but we can work it out
Made a hundred thou' in my house
goin' in, bricks goin' out
Made a hundred in my trap house

In my trap house watchin' Center
In the cookin' but I ain't cookin' dinner
it with the water, whip it, make it harder
17 for 'em the number as Quincy Carter

Say I'm with wit a mill' or better
to the game, me and [Incomprehensible] live together
Street smart nigga, never to the teacher
You can me in the bathroom smokin' reefer

low like Wal-Mart
Bricks on I-9, get shoppin' cart
deep in the dope game
I'm not a but I'm known to push them collard greens

Choppa on the floor, on the coach
Hood rich so I never had a account
Junkies in, junkies goin' out
Made a hundred in my trap house

Money kinda but we can work it out
a hundred thou' in my trap house
Bricks goin' in, bricks out
Made a hundred thou' in my house