Trap House by Tyler Kinng Lyrics

[Verse 1]:
Tell these hoes I’m tryna smash
She played with my balls like a sport
Bitch where the fuck is the rest of the cash?
Like a midget she came up short (Fuck you doing bitch)
I do it but I can’t do it no bigger
Bitch if it ain’t another but that pussy nigga living
Who the fuck is this knocking on my front door (fuck You then)
I love hoes but I hate hoe niggas
Smoking, I blew smoke all in her face
These niggas tryna check me
I ripped that cheque and throw it away
These niggas fake they should win an Oscar
Popping pills I got from my doctor
Sipping some up in the crown vic
I popped that pussy she called me big poppa
I hope these hoes don't play with me
Cause I ain't slap a hoe in weeks
My best friend with the AK
And I make sure my best friend stay with me
Running like these check on me
Pussy in my face and it taste so sweet
And it clean told the bitch off of me
Pussy ass niggas don't stand by me
Pussy bitches just lying on me
Running me down trying me
Why these hoes keep lying on me
Why these hoes keep lying on me
Climb on trees
Turn up turn up turn up turn up
Turn up turn up turn up turn up
If these pussy niggas thinking they cool
I hit them with burner
Hit them with the
Pow pow pow
Pow pow pow
She blow my digits like a creep