Trampa De La Casa Songtext

Duwap Kaine

von Underdog

Trampa De La Casa Songtext
Aye, Nine9 really kickin' shit, you heard?
Nine9, baby!

Finessin' niggas that be gullible
Pinky ring on me like I won a Super Bowl
If a bitch hit my phone, I'm like, osiyo
Don't be callin' my phone for my pesos
I was smokin' on the cookie, not an Oreo
And I was smokin' with lil' Trippie and now it’s Diego
Swear I'm all about my chips, about my nachos
Yeah, she wanna play me music, yeah, my audio
Hundred bank cards, I can't even play Uno
And I'm on Mars but I'm not chillin' with Bruno
And my pockets fat but they fat like a hippo
And my Beamer fast and it's fast without nitro
I like Beamer cars, what the fuck is a Volvo?
Came up on my own, bitch, I came up novo
I was in L.A., coolin' with my brother Sito
Smokin' on supreme, I'm not talkin' the box logo
And I get shell like a motherfuckin' taco
I need my money ASAP, ain't talkin' 'bout Flacko
Ball on these niggas like I play for Chicago
Ridin' on my Mongoose, used to ride down Largo

Walk up in the trampa de la casa
Walk up in the trampa de la casa
I used to walk up in the trampa de la casa
And I be smellin' like gas when I walk through the plaza
Finna walk in that trampa de la casa
And I be smellin' like gas when I walk through the plaza
Finna walk in that trampa de la casa
And I be smellin' like gas when I walk through the plaza
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