Yeah, trap house
I'ma hang out in the trap house
Mustard on that beat, ho
I'ma take you there
No sheets on top my bed
(Trap house)
And I be here in the morning
(Trap house)
No sheets on top my bed
(Trap house)
In the morning
(Trap house)
No sheets on top my bed
(No sheets on top my bed)
When I be here in the morning
She's only here when I'm mourning
Hit her at the trap house, I'ma blow her back out
Hell nah, we can't kick it, baby, don't you try to pass out
I can't even trust you, gotta fuck you with my MAC out
Hundreds in the safe, baby, I can't leave the cash out
Mask on, mask off, Rob be getting crack off
Fuck me and my niggas, baby, we gon' have to crack off
Sleeping in the trap house, fucking in the blackout
Still up in the Pyrex, I'm just tryna get a track out
Rock out with them racks out and I fuck once, can't run back
In and out the trap house, I spend dollars, make funds back
Tryna bank woods, cracked out and my nigga feel me, you done that
Bitch, my name Rob Vicious
Ain't 'bout money then fuck that
(Fuck that)
No sheets on top my bed
(Trap house)
And I be here in the morning
(Trap house)
No sheets on top my bed
(Trap house)
In the morning
(Trap house)
No sheets on top my bed
(No sheets on top my bed)
When I be here in the morning
She's only here when I'm mourning
Her nigga just can't, so your ass gotta go
I got a boss bitch, I can't keep a little ho
I do it how I want, I don't gotta sell my soul
And I sell blue pills, you can smoke off the foil
I got Oxy, Xanny, take off your panties
Fresh like Mannie, got it straight from my granny
I'ma sip it, soda how I mix it
She steady sucking dick, so her lips, I wouldn't kiss it
Hit, I go missing, you hit her in mission
Hit from the back, that's the only position
Free my nigga Greedo out the motherfucking prison
We still rapping dope, cooking coke in the kitchen, ayy
No sheets on top my bed
(Trap house)
And I be here in the morning
(Trap house)
No sheets on top my bed
(Trap house)
In the morning
(Trap house)
No sheets on top my bed
(No sheets on top my bed)
When I be here in the morning
She's only here when I'm mourning
Yeah, dripping that sauce, yeah, you heard what I said
Yeah, Grape Street, Watts, I'm a thoroughbred
Yeah, dripping that sauce, yeah, you heard what I said
Yeah, Grape Street, Watts, I'm a thoroughbred
No sheets on top my bed
(On top my trap house)
No sheets on top my bed
(No sheets, no fun)
No sheets on top my bed
(Just a mattress, just a mattress)
And I be here in the morning
(Yeah)
No sheets on top my bed
(That bitch in my bed)
And I be here in the morning, yeah
(Bitch in my trap house)
Top my bed, yeah
(Hit that bitch in my bed)
(Hit that bitch in my trap house)
No sheets on top my bed, ooh, hit her in my trap house
Writer(s): Dijon Mcfarlane, Alejandro Carranza, Jason Jackson, Robert Magee
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