Lil Kitty - Traphouse Lyrics

Step in the club and it money galore
My bitch do not wear juicy courtier
I got that drip you can't find in the store
Tryna run my paper up to the Forbes
This a foreign it ain't regular
Nothing I ever do is regular
I get that head on a schedule
Heard he told he went federal
Think this shit is game
Hollow hit you a stain
All these bitches they the same
For this money never changed
Want the money fuck the fame
See they hissing thru the fangs
Real nigga all in my veins
Real nigga all in my veins
In the trap house
We was serving dimes
All I wanna do is shine
Hunnit rack Hunnit racks
Up to the blinds
Hunnit rack Hunnit racks
Up to the blinds
Money hungry got to get to the cheddar
I broke her heart then I bought her VS
I'm on the gram got to check for my exes
Make sure they ain't doing better than me
Where my shooter don't you ever tempt me
If it's 50 in it
He a give you 50
Seen a nigga get robbed for a G shock
What you think they'll do for a Richard Millie
Heart cold heart cold
Sak pase nap boule my Zoe's
Running thru the 9 with my woes
Phone goin crazy (Hello)
Trap going crazy (Hello)
Remember all the times we was broke
We ain't never back to being broke
We ain't never going back (No, no)
In the trap house
We was serving dimes
All I wanna do is shine
Hunnit rack Hunnit racks
Up to the blinds
Hunnit rack Hunnit racks
Up to the blinds
In the trap house
We was serving dimes
All I wanna do is shine
Hunnit rack Hunnit racks
Up to the blinds
Hunnit rack Hunnit racks
Up to the blinds
Step in the club and it money galore
My bitch do not wear juicy courtier
I got that drip you can't find in the store
Tryna run my paper up to the Forbes
This a foreign it ain't regular
Nothing I ever do is regular
I get that head on a schedule
Heard he told he went federal
In the trap house
We was serving dimes
All I wanna do is shine
Hunnit rack Hunnit racks
Up to the blinds
Hunnit rack Hunnit racks
Up to the blinds

Step in the club and it money galore
My bitch do not wear juicy courtier
I got that drip you can't find in the store
Tryna run my paper up to the Forbes
This a foreign it ain't regular
Nothing I ever do is regular
I get that head on a schedule
Heard he told he went federal
Think this shit is game
Hollow hit you a stain
All these bitches they the same
For this money never changed
Want the money fuck the fame
See they hissing thru the fangs
Real nigga all in my veins
Real nigga all in my veins
In the trap house
We was serving dimes
All I wanna do is shine
Hunnit rack Hunnit racks
Up to the blinds
Hunnit rack Hunnit racks
Up to the blinds
Money hungry got to get to the cheddar
I broke her heart then I bought her VS
I'm on the gram got to check for my exes
Make sure they ain't doing better than me
Where my shooter don't you ever tempt me
If it's 50 in it
He a give you 50
Seen a nigga get robbed for a G shock
What you think they'll do for a Richard Millie
Heart cold heart cold
Sak pase nap boule my Zoe's
Running thru the 9 with my woes
Phone goin crazy (Hello)
Trap going crazy (Hello)
Remember all the times we was broke
We ain't never back to being broke
We ain't never going back (No, no)
In the trap house
We was serving dimes
All I wanna do is shine
Hunnit rack Hunnit racks
Up to the blinds
Hunnit rack Hunnit racks
Up to the blinds
In the trap house
We was serving dimes
All I wanna do is shine
Hunnit rack Hunnit racks
Up to the blinds
Hunnit rack Hunnit racks
Up to the blinds
Step in the club and it money galore
My bitch do not wear juicy courtier
I got that drip you can't find in the store
Tryna run my paper up to the Forbes
This a foreign it ain't regular
Nothing I ever do is regular
I get that head on a schedule
Heard he told he went federal
In the trap house
We was serving dimes
All I wanna do is shine
Hunnit rack Hunnit racks
Up to the blinds
Hunnit rack Hunnit racks
Up to the blinds