Trap House
作曲 : Lil Wayne
[Verse]
Ooh! Yeah
Lil Tunechi got it jumpin' like Jordan
These ***** ass niggas can't guard me
These rookie ass niggas still crawlin'
These lookin' ass niggas eyeballin'
These hookin' ass *****es eyeballin'
But I got a bad ***** at home cooking dinner
Hi honey, I'm home, I'm starvin'
These crooked ass cops still winnin'
Black man family still mournin'
Black President ain't do nothin'
We need a real nigga up in that office
Got the White House jumpin' like Jordan
Got the crack house jumpin' like Jordan
I want my new house bigger than Jordan's
With a backyard bigger than a forest
Like "ooh" bedroom jumpin' like Jordan
Hoes at the door and they arguin'
This **** a superstar, they want stardom
My life like Bailey and Barnum's
These *****es ain't got no manners
These niggas ain't got no standards
My ***** ain't got no love handles
Boy, I'm clippin' that toe on that camel
I got *****es that'll kill for me – Charles Manson
Suck this thuggish ruggish bone, swallow that bone marrow
Ooh, chopper sittin' on my lap like the mall Santa
Nigga, shoot you all in your gall bladder
Your pallbearers need pallbearers
I'm mixing weed like gumbo
I knock your head off – Fumble
Homeboys be cutthroat
That shit got me with a lump throat
But Tunechi bigger than Elvis Presley
Young Money was my best investment
Going harder than my predecessor
I don't break records, I sets the records
Lil Tunechi coming back like Kobe
Niggas stab me in the back, I owe 'em
Got a house in the hills
Now a nigga gotta deal
With mountain lions and coyotes
Semi, I keep that semi
And friendly, I can't be friendly
Freckles, them bullet holes look like freckles
You look like Wendy's
House in the hills jumpin' like Jordan
I can't swim but I'm throwing pool parties
I got a ***** over there, and a ***** over there
A young nigga starting to feel cornered
My LA house jumpin' like Jordan
My Miami house jumpin' like Jordan
Can't forget about my house in New Orleans
So sorry for the wait, I'm sorry
I want my new ***** ******* enormous
With a backyard and a pretty garden
With a ***** more pink than a orchid
Young nigga gonna treat it like a florist
I got my side ***** feeling important
I got my main ***** feeling immortal
I got my ex ***** feeling insulted
Cause wifey get money like Kimora
I got a fine ***** feeling exhausted
Cause I'mma put this **** on her 'til tomorrow
I'mma pull up on a ***** in a Gallardo
Then I'mma take the top off like a barber
I go down and kiss her Pearl Harbor
She's so down with this New World Order
**** the shit out her in a sauna
Sweat her hair out, she look like Al Sharpton
Got a goon named Fernando
At the front door your condo
Knock-knock, who's there?
He don't care, he's psycho
Bad ***** with a nice throat
She ice cold and she like hoes
Ooh, she just my type
These other hoes just typos
Young nigga coming back like Jordan
So sorry for the wait, I'm sorry
Yeah, a nigga had to go back to the stash
But a nigga 'stache like James Harden
Young nigga drank lean like water
Young nigga smoke weed like Marley
Young nigga on the Moon like Warren
Young nigga on this shit like Charmin
Ooh, my ***** got a rack, Dolly Parton
**** her all night long to some Marvin
Fall asleep in the *****, good lordy
Woke up in a new Bugatti, good mornin'
Young nigga got guns, good luck
Nina Ross say "Me so horny"
Lil Tunechi, at the top it's so lonely
Got fat pockets, never bony
I'm with a model *****, she so bony
I done shook shit up, it's so foamy
I just cooked this up, it's still hot
You could still smell the kitchen on me
Nigga I'll have your homies
Singing "Damn I miss my homie"
I got a mountain of weed
I got a mountain of cash
I got mountains like Wyoming
I got a bad ***** and she foreign
She always mad with me, I'm sorry
She say "Damn why you can’t call me?"
"Cause they be taxin' for that roaming"
She a tan *****, she orange
I can’t stand a snitchin' informant
Niggas cooked crack on a Foreman
While y'all boys was still sparrin', uhh
This that Sorry For The Wait 2
Tell the dead homies you pray to
You on your way too
That the truth is hard to swallow
You got fake juice
Even Slick Rick the ruler know I break rules, ooh
Got the gas out shootin' like Jordan
I'll put your homeboy face on a T-shirt
And put your own face on a milk carton
Busy, I’ve been so busy
Ain’t even got time for quickies
That’s why my ***** been so bitchy
I’m out here tryin' to get me
I’m coming back out jumpin' like Jordan
I’m so sorry for the wait, I’m tardy
I wrote a letter to my competition
It started off with: Dearly Departed
Hippie, I be so trippy
Give her ***** a hicky
I hope she ain’t strictly dickly
So we can menage to Nicki, ooh
Trap HouseLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Lil Wayne
[00:00.0][Verse]
[00:14.26]Ooh! Yeah
[00:15.60]Lil Tunechi got it jumpin' like Jordan
[00:16.73]These ***** ass niggas can't guard me
[00:18.72]These rookie ass niggas still crawlin'
[00:20.37]These lookin' ass niggas eyeballin'
[00:22.7]These hookin' ass *****es eyeballin'
[00:23.79]But I got a bad ***** at home cooking dinner
[00:25.20]Hi honey, I'm home, I'm starvin'
[00:27.3]These crooked ass cops still winnin'
[00:28.86]Black man family still mournin'
[00:30.77]Black President ain't do nothin'
[00:32.55]We need a real nigga up in that office
[00:34.22]Got the White House jumpin' like Jordan
[00:35.98]Got the crack house jumpin' like Jordan
[00:37.62]I want my new house bigger than Jordan's
[00:39.39]With a backyard bigger than a forest
[00:41.11]Like "ooh" bedroom jumpin' like Jordan
[00:43.23]Hoes at the door and they arguin'
[00:44.64]This **** a superstar, they want stardom
[00:46.19]My life like Bailey and Barnum's
[00:48.13]These *****es ain't got no manners
[00:49.79]These niggas ain't got no standards
[00:51.62]My ***** ain't got no love handles
[00:53.46]Boy, I'm clippin' that toe on that camel
[00:54.97]I got *****es that'll kill for me – Charles Manson
[00:58.4]Suck this thuggish ruggish bone, swallow that bone marrow
[01:01.89]Ooh, chopper sittin' on my lap like the mall Santa
[01:05.26]Nigga, shoot you all in your gall bladder
[01:08.66]Your pallbearers need pallbearers
[01:09.98]I'm mixing weed like gumbo
[01:10.84]I knock your head off – Fumble
[01:12.54]Homeboys be cutthroat
[01:14.30]That shit got me with a lump throat
[01:16.6]But Tunechi bigger than Elvis Presley
[01:17.68]Young Money was my best investment
[01:19.46]Going harder than my predecessor
[01:21.14]I don't break records, I sets the records
[01:22.94]Lil Tunechi coming back like Kobe
[01:24.63]Niggas stab me in the back, I owe 'em
[01:26.36]Got a house in the hills
[01:27.71]Now a nigga gotta deal
[01:28.20]With mountain lions and coyotes
[01:29.89]Semi, I keep that semi
[01:31.42]And friendly, I can't be friendly
[01:33.4]Freckles, them bullet holes look like freckles
[01:35.70]You look like Wendy's
[01:36.60]House in the hills jumpin' like Jordan
[01:38.47]I can't swim but I'm throwing pool parties
[01:40.29]I got a ***** over there, and a ***** over there
[01:42.21]A young nigga starting to feel cornered
[01:43.99]My LA house jumpin' like Jordan
[01:45.44]My Miami house jumpin' like Jordan
[01:47.29]Can't forget about my house in New Orleans
[01:48.98]So sorry for the wait, I'm sorry
[01:50.61]I want my new ***** ******* enormous
[01:52.44]With a backyard and a pretty garden
[01:54.13]With a ***** more pink than a orchid
[01:56.2]Young nigga gonna treat it like a florist
[01:57.74]I got my side ***** feeling important
[01:59.34]I got my main ***** feeling immortal
[02:01.9]I got my ex ***** feeling insulted
[02:02.85]Cause wifey get money like Kimora
[02:04.58]I got a fine ***** feeling exhausted
[02:06.40]Cause I'mma put this **** on her 'til tomorrow
[02:08.13]I'mma pull up on a ***** in a Gallardo
[02:09.91]Then I'mma take the top off like a barber
[02:11.59]I go down and kiss her Pearl Harbor
[02:13.35]She's so down with this New World Order
[02:15.57]**** the shit out her in a sauna
[02:16.82]Sweat her hair out, she look like Al Sharpton
[02:18.48]Got a goon named Fernando
[02:20.43]At the front door your condo
[02:21.98]Knock-knock, who's there?
[02:23.86]He don't care, he's psycho
[02:25.50]Bad ***** with a nice throat
[02:27.21]She ice cold and she like hoes
[02:28.95]Ooh, she just my type
[02:30.72]These other hoes just typos
[02:32.53]Young nigga coming back like Jordan
[02:34.26]So sorry for the wait, I'm sorry
[02:35.86]Yeah, a nigga had to go back to the stash
[02:37.54]But a nigga 'stache like James Harden
[02:39.44]Young nigga drank lean like water
[02:41.6]Young nigga smoke weed like Marley
[02:42.94]Young nigga on the Moon like Warren
[02:44.65]Young nigga on this shit like Charmin
[02:46.36]Ooh, my ***** got a rack, Dolly Parton
[02:48.7]**** her all night long to some Marvin
[02:49.90]Fall asleep in the *****, good lordy
[02:51.66]Woke up in a new Bugatti, good mornin'
[02:53.18]Young nigga got guns, good luck
[02:54.99]Nina Ross say "Me so horny"
[02:56.81]Lil Tunechi, at the top it's so lonely
[02:58.61]Got fat pockets, never bony
[03:00.33]I'm with a model *****, she so bony
[03:01.94]I done shook shit up, it's so foamy
[03:03.66]I just cooked this up, it's still hot
[03:05.45]You could still smell the kitchen on me
[03:07.32]Nigga I'll have your homies
[03:09.11]Singing "Damn I miss my homie"
[03:10.81]I got a mountain of weed
[03:12.26]I got a mountain of cash
[03:12.66]I got mountains like Wyoming
[03:14.6]I got a bad ***** and she foreign
[03:15.77]She always mad with me, I'm sorry
[03:17.61]She say "Damn why you can’t call me?"
[03:19.38]"Cause they be taxin' for that roaming"
[03:21.19]She a tan *****, she orange
[03:22.87]I can’t stand a snitchin' informant
[03:24.63]Niggas cooked crack on a Foreman
[03:26.24]While y'all boys was still sparrin', uhh
[03:28.42]This that Sorry For The Wait 2
[03:32.23]Tell the dead homies you pray to
[03:33.97]You on your way too
[03:35.10]That the truth is hard to swallow
[03:37.58]You got fake juice
[03:38.82]Even Slick Rick the ruler know I break rules, ooh
[03:43.30]Got the gas out shootin' like Jordan
[03:45.53]I'll put your homeboy face on a T-shirt
[03:47.21]And put your own face on a milk carton
[03:48.98]Busy, I’ve been so busy
[03:50.67]Ain’t even got time for quickies
[03:52.15]That’s why my ***** been so bitchy
[03:53.87]I’m out here tryin' to get me
[03:55.91]I’m coming back out jumpin' like Jordan
[03:57.34]I’m so sorry for the wait, I’m tardy
[03:59.33]I wrote a letter to my competition
[04:00.99]It started off with: Dearly Departed
[04:02.88]Hippie, I be so trippy
[04:04.42]Give her ***** a hicky
[04:06.25]I hope she ain’t strictly dickly
[04:07.76]So we can menage to Nicki, ooh