Trap House - Intellectual

[Verse 1: DC Young Fly]

Welcome to the trap house

Couple fiends get you cashed out

Get it in, get it back out

Cut the plug, run the pack out

Got weed, money crack out

Couple handguns, chopper then a MAC out

Nigga play stupid then the mask out

Shoot street life, ride through, it's a blackout

Once you in the trap, gotta stay, can't tap out

Every single player got the gack out

If you tryna rob get the Uh boom smash out

Never give a nigga chance to brab out

Like I was out there lookin' for a handout

Started with a three-five, now I got a trap house

Niggas hatin' so I got a stash out

Pistol on me like a IV like I'm 'bout to pass out, nigga

Know that!

Welcome to the trap house

I got pills, I got molly, I got weed

I got everything you need

Welcome to the trap house

I got a ton of marijuana at the spot

You run out with a ounce nigga, you gettin' shot

Got dick for your bitch and two middle fingers for the cops

You trappin' out here, you better keep bangers on the block, yup

It ain't no rules, you snooze, you loose

Just because I serve you, nigga, don't mean you cool

Make one false move and leave yo ass in a blood of pool

Don't trust nobody business way since I was in school

Welcome to the trap house

I got pills, I got molly, I got weed

I got everything you need

Welcome to the trap house