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Trap House
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Trap House was released on November 25, 2021 by Oneill B as a part of the album Trap House - Single
November 25, 2021
LabelOneill B
LanguageSpanish
BPM74
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Wow wow me sale al day
Metio en la traphouse
Como gucci mane
Here all Real no fake
Lunes a lunes hermano sin break
Wow wow me sale al day
Metio en la traphouse
Como gucci mane
Here all Real no fake
Lunes a lunes hermano sin break
It all come too easy
My shit a fable, they doing feebly
They losing steam, they stuck tryna redeem
They on the B team
Me and the money, ain't nothing between
Anyone hostile I'm telling em "sweet dreams"
Giving them beaches and peach trees
Won't let the enemy reach me
Singing in tune, like Alicia Keys
Changing with each squeeze
Playing with fire, Khaleesi
Bout what I spit, dog
Can't ever switch up
I lose my cool, that's a hiccup
Still finna swish shots
They putting bricks up
Rich and I look like a lick, yuck
I go all in for a big pot
Pockets on Gringott's
You in the pit of it
Can't take a pit stop
Ain't any rest spots
What I'd expect, flop
Breaking a sweat
I'm cracked like a picked lock
Change flow
Truth is I'm made, ho
Can't swallow that? Then I'm coming with Draino
I don't talk shit because they know
Bitch-made, lame-grown
That's in a plain tone
Someone touch me, that's an ángel
Thinking they hot, it just ain't so
Stay in your lane, my lane closed
Everything paid for straight off the bankroll
Can't call the shots on a pay phone
Wow wow me sale al day
Metio en la traphouse
Como gucci mane
Here all Real no fake
Lunes a lunes hermano sin break
Wow wow me sale al day
Metio en la traphouse
Como gucci mane
Here all Real no fake
Lunes a lunes hermano sin break
De mi barrio para U.S.A
Hay un par de otarios
Que su Flow saben que están en sale
De tantos punchlines que muestro
La cancha Tendría que multarme la ley
Por opacar a unos cuantos cuanto me tiraron
La mala cuando estaba empezando
Ahora tengo su msj dale bro ke las tas explotando
Por eso No hay que hablar de mas jamás
Los giles siempre se quedan atrás
Tirando la posta me presento el
Mas fresco de la escena Papa
Así queda todo claro un gol ploteado
acelera más que ese camaro yeh
Ahora si nos fuimos internacional
Hablen lo que hablen negro
No van a poder bajarme
El 03 wacho vino pa quedarse
Si no te gusta va a tener que acostumbrarte
Yeah
Cuando no hay
Esforzarse el doble
Si es amigo ja
Que el codo no doble
Laburo por lo mio
Con gente noble
Pa que sepan
Nunca quedo en el molde
Written by: Jonathan Mendoza
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