Traphouse Jumping Traphouse Bumping

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah (my niggas on syrup) Some be popping molly Some be on that "sesh" Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we ain't condoning this shit (we ain't condoning) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, these niggas doing this shit Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, go and get some money Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Trap house jumping, trap house bumping I keep falling in love with her face in the morning The way she smiling at me when she ride me is so charming I keep pumping her drugs, dose of dick in the morning And the night and the midday, she don't need no warning I been snow storming, spent so much cash on me I got a crook in my neck from carrying so much gold I can never get old, yeah, I'm eating this green 20k off vending machines has been a routine And them ATMs, the patents under me I make interest off the cash, these niggas try and take from me I been hitting the gym, I sold out Michell and Ness I been standing on business 2honorGod on my chest Yeah (do it), yeah, yeah, we ain't condoning this shit Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, the demons, they're doing this shit Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, go and get some money Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, trap house jumping, trap house bumping Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we ain't condoning this shit Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, these niggas doing this shit Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, go and get some money Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, trap house jumping, trap house bumping I do it I do it Do it I do it for my family