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Tory Lanez



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Tory Lanez

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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 to end up telling on me
I see niggas go from friends to getting jealous on me
I see niggas calling shooters and their tail is 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 pray my little niggas just to watch out for police now
Cause it look like a four in my kitchen
It look like I'm cooking with them zones in my kitchen
I'm water whipping, whipping four with my kitchen
My niggas 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
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
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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 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 Lakers
I put all my baddest bitches in there 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 reason feel cold in this kitchen
And I'm flipping again, where it goes in this kitchen?

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