In the Trap house, In The Trap House, In The Trap House 

Gucci Mane Check It


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Choppa 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 tho(usand) In My Trap House 

Money kinda short but we can work it out 

Made a hundred tho(usand) In My Trap House 

Bricks going in, Bricks going out 

Made a hundred tho(usand) 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 shit 

Bitches say I'm arrogant well god damn Gucci cockie then 

But at the same time young hoes be jocking slim 

Gucci ain't shit, Bitch I beg your pardon 

I'm independent but I'm balling like a major artist 

I stay high like giraffe pussy In My Trap House 

Smokin' rubber cushie


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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 shit 

They call me temp service 'cause I'll work a bitch 

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


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In my trap house watchin 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 Qunice Carter 

Say I'm working with wit a mill or better 

Married to the game me and ????? live together 

Street smart niggah 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


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