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Silent but Deadly
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Whipping all this dope up in the trap house We fuck all you bitches at a trap house I can't trust you hoes, can't give you real addresses I can't trust you hoes, can't give you real addresses It don't mean to be like Jerry Stackhouse I might fall in love with my trap house I can't trust you hoes, can't give you real addresses I can't trust you hoes, can't give you real addresses
Whipping all this dope look like I'm selling phony All that nigga want that Rarri with the bezel on it I see niggas change from friends into them telling on me I see niggas go from friends to getting jealous on me I see niggas call their shooters and their felons one me I see niggas get religious when their heir was coming I had to trust the plug sometimes, ain't have no scale up on me Whip a couple liters now Trap house got too hot and now I'm trapping out my fiend's house Had to break the lease tho And I pay my little nigga just to watch out for police now Cause it look like a four in my kitchen It look like I'm cooking with them zoes in my kitchen I'm water whipping, whipping four with my kitchen My nigga Trey he pack a four for you niggas
Whipping all this dope up in the trap house We fuck all you bitches at a trap house Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I can't trust you hoes, can't give you real addresses I can't trust you hoes, can't give you real addresses It don't mean to be like Jerry Stackhouse I might fall in love with my trap house I can't trust you hoes, can't give you real addresses I can't trust you hoes, can't give you real addresses
When my grandma kicked me out the house I said fuck it dawg, I'm bout to bounce I said fuck it dawg, I gots to make it I said fuck it' Started hustling and got that six My nigga Shadow he come with that ladder I know some scammers that come with that data Gotta ask em how we pull up in a Lambo Shout go out to Dream that Bape and... Camo Flexing bitch, I'm in the latest I put all my baddest bitches in their favorite fragrance I might fuck a country bitch that got that diner, diner I might make a movie with em like I'm Damon Wayans, ya feel? I might whip the four with my kitchen It look like a nigga selling O's in my kitchen I'm whipping, my wrist it feel cold in this kitchen And I'm flipping again, where it goes in this kitchen?
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