
letra de traphouse jumpin’* - pi'erre bourne
(lyrics from the snippet)
[chorus: 5am & pi’erre bourne]
my n-ggas sellin’ pounds in the booth (yeah)
i wanna drop the top, say; “f-ck the roof” (skrrt)
to tell a bad b-tch i’m comin’ through (i’m on my way)
now i got my traphouse jumpin’ (yeah)
now i got my traphouse jumpin’ (yeah)
now i got my traphouse jumpin’ (yeah)
now i got my traphouse jumpin’ (yeah)
[verse: 5am]
i just want a pocket full of money (racks)
n-ggas know i came straight from london (yeah)
every day, n-ggas pay some [?]
some nights i had to go to sleep, starvin’ (yeah)
knew some n-ggas hustlin’ up the corner (yeah)
one day i asked a n-gga [?] join a- (party)
they laughed at me, they said; “boy, you funny” (yeah)
turn the roof until you drop it, give me some money
[chorus: 5am & pi’erre bourne]
(yeah)
action from the corner to the roof (yeah)
my n-ggas sellin’ pounds in the booth (yeah)
i wanna drop the top, say; “f-ck the roof” (skrrt)
to tell a bad b-tch i’m comin’ through (i’m on my way)
now i got my traphouse jumpin’ (yeah)
now i got my traphouse jumpin’ (yeah)
now i got my traphouse jumpin’ (yeah)
now i got my traphouse jumpin’ (yeah)
[verse: pi’erre bourne]
[?] cheese (cheese)
[?] (?)
[?] (?)
man, i feel like master p, yeah, no limit, yeah, i’m high (yeah)
sky, yeah, fly, yeah, [?] supossed to be (to be, yeah)
tryna show [?], n-ggas, but the n-ggas, [?], yeah
yeah, karma is a b-tch, just let me get this cheese
yeah, i put the whole team, gettin’ bands on my lonely
i feel like f-ckin’ [?], yeah, i just feel like me yeah (yeah)
[chorus: 5am & pi’erre bourne]
(yeah)
action from the corner to the roof (yeah)
my n-ggas sellin’ pounds in the booth (yeah)
i wanna drop the top, say; “f-ck the roof” (skrrt)
to tell a bad b-tch i’m comin’ through (i’m on my way)
now i got my traphouse jumpin’ (yeah)
now i got my traphouse jumpin’ (yeah)
now i got my traphouse jumpin’ (yeah)
now i got my traphouse jumpin’ (yeah)
[verse: manman savage]
(yeah, yeah)
god, i wish somebody got a game, who bet?
didn’t come to andre, b-tch, i’m chargin’ three stack
got a .40 on my left, i keep it choppin’ in the back
got the chop throwin’ on me, look at them sun cracks
where them hoes in the trap, i made them hoes he-rs- off
n-ggas beamin’ on the strap, like that n-gga rehearsal
got a moon in the nap, let this sh-t emerge
i’m here for the moonwalk, they call me the surgeon, see
[chorus: 5am & pi’erre bourne]
(yeah)
action from the corner to the roof (yeah)
my n-ggas sellin’ pounds in the booth (yeah)
i wanna drop the top, say; “f-ck the roof” (skrrt)
to tell a bad b-tch i’m comin’ through (i’m on my way)
now i got my traphouse jumpin’ (yeah)
now i got my traphouse jumpin’ (yeah)
now i got my traphouse jumpin’ (yeah)
now i got my traphouse jumpin’ (yeah)
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