CELiNE iN THE TRAP (B)
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Live from the underground, I got many sounds
Manny Pacquiao with the Glock and the switch
Keep on talkin' in circles, I give 'em plenty rounds
I do the kick and the hook, bitch, I'm versatile
Like what's his style?
I could go Dior or Balenci or Celine in the trap
My mugs porcelain, that's a fact, like what's up now?
I turn the tree money to a house
Three story, wake up, kick her out if we break up
Black marble counter hide the spills from the makeup
Iced out watch gettin' chills from the Jacob
If we feelin' stressed, then we chill in Jamaica
Cash another check, sendin: chills to my haters
Keep pushin' buttons, ain't no chill, make 'em famous
Like what's up now?
We could barely make it in the building, but now we in the house
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We in the house (Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, uh)
We in the house (Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
We in the house (Ba-bop, ba-ba, ba, bop)
We in the house
Front row Dior, and its courtesy of Kim
Look who's on my left, then I look down and grin
Look who's on my right, then I look up and smile
I guess that I am who I used to wanna be now
Check from the swoosh, deposit in my account
I'm one of only three with the deal I got
Still I gotta move like I'm broke when I'm really not
Just to keep me on my toes, so I never drop
And if the money low, I'ma set up shop
If it gets lower, I'ma set up Glocks
Set a nigga up when he come and cop
Should've never cheated on your hoe, 'cause she sent the drop
I knock on wood as I pray it never happens
But if it get unchy, then I'm going back to trappin
Like what's up now?
We could barely make it in the building but today We in the house
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Let's get it poppin' like)
We in the house (Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, uh) (Get it poppin' like)
We in the house (Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
(Let's get it poppin' like)
We in the house (Ba-bop, ba-ba, ba, bop) (Get it poppin' like)
We in the house
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey-hey-hey-hey
Ooh-ooh
Live from the underground, I got many sounds
Manny Pacquiao with the Glock and the switch
Keep on talkin' in circles, I give 'em plenty rounds
I do the kick and the hook, bitch, I'm versatile
Like what's his style?
I could go Dior or Balenci or Celine in the trap
My mugs porcelain, that's a fact, like what's up now?
I turn the tree money to a house
Three story, wake up, kick her out if we break up
Black marble counter hide the spills from the makeup
Iced out watch gettin' chills from the Jacob
If we feelin' stressed, then we chill in Jamaica
Cash another check, sendin: chills to my haters
Keep pushin' buttons, ain't no chill, make 'em famous
Like what's up now?
We could barely make it in the building, but now we in the house
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We in the house (Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, uh)
We in the house (Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
We in the house (Ba-bop, ba-ba, ba, bop)
We in the house
Front row Dior, and its courtesy of Kim
Look who's on my left, then I look down and grin
Look who's on my right, then I look up and smile
I guess that I am who I used to wanna be now
Check from the swoosh, deposit in my account
I'm one of only three with the deal I got
Still I gotta move like I'm broke when I'm really not
Just to keep me on my toes, so I never drop
And if the money low, I'ma set up shop
If it gets lower, I'ma set up Glocks
Set a nigga up when he come and cop
Should've never cheated on your hoe, 'cause she sent the drop
I knock on wood as I pray it never happens
But if it get unchy, then I'm going back to trappin
Like what's up now?
We could barely make it in the building but today We in the house
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Let's get it poppin' like)
We in the house (Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, uh) (Get it poppin' like)
We in the house (Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
(Let's get it poppin' like)
We in the house (Ba-bop, ba-ba, ba, bop) (Get it poppin' like)
We in the house
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey-hey-hey-hey
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Brenneck, David Guy, Homer Steinweiss, Leon Michels, Michael Deller, Gabriel Roth, Delano Matthews, Sean Combs, Levar Coppin, Shawn Carter, Donte Perkins, Jason Mills, Eden Nagar, Derek Gamlam
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