TrapHouseFunk - Kubé, Eevil Stöö

Mul oli tapan nauhottaa trap houses mun räpit

Ei ollu varaa säbii, mut silti hoidin sen säkin

Chippasin ne klädii ja sit coppasin sen bägin, ah

Fuck sun liksat, fuck sun duunit, mä en aijo olla, se paskan vaatii

Pidetää tää bicth booming, kenkäboksi ollu aina mun pakki

Rullaa ympäri huudii enkä stoppaa, mul on gasoo täyn tankki

Skippaa se bluessi, tee duessit, laita soimaa nyt se TrapHouseFunkki

[Kertosäe: Eevil Stöö &

Kube

Trap house funk

(Ah, ah, ah)

Ku ei ollu mitää muutakaa

Trap house funk

(Jea, jea, jea)

Pari kuus satast huutamaa

Trap house funk

(Ah, ah, ah)

Venaa kuukaus x muutama

Trap house funk

(Jea, jea, jea)

Rakastunu rahaa uulalaa

Trap house funk

(Ah, ah, ah)

Aluks rullataa sit tuutataa

Trap house funk

(Jea, jea, jea)

Vien sut tracki päälle lupaamaa

Trap house funk

(Ah, ah, ah)

808 buumaamaa

Trap house funk

(Jea, jea, jea)

Ekaks puffataa sit murhataa

I used to record trap houses my raps

I couldn't afford it, but I still took care of it

I chipped those clothes and then I chipped that bag, ah

Fuck my licks, fuck my downs, I'm not going to be, it takes shit

I like this bicth booming, the shoe box has always been my kit

Rolls around screaming and I don't stop, I have a full tank of gas

Skip that blues, do the dues, put on that TrapHouseFunk now

[Chorus: Eevil Stöö &

Cube

Trap house funk

(Ah, ah, ah)

When there was nothing else

Trap house funk

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

A couple of six hundred screams

Trap house funk

(Ah, ah, ah)

Vena month x few

Trap house funk

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Falling in love with money

Trap house funk

(Ah, ah, ah)

At first, you roll it up

Trap house funk

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'll take you on the track as promised

Trap house funk

(Ah, ah, ah)

808 boom countries

Trap house funk

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ekas puffs then murders