Traphouse She Be Smokin Rocks
[Intro: izza]
At the Traphouse
Couple girls tryna have fun
Cast a magic spell, get them mindfucked
She be smoking rocks
Ooh, she be smoking rocks

[Verse 1: izza]
Blue eyes like I'm Sans
I see under her tail
Now she tryna dance
Playing JRPG's out in France
She don't watch anime but she wanna love, live and laugh
She saw me hug her friend
I don't want that smoke
Pass the blunt to myself
Damn Daniel, where you get those Vans?
Fucking anime bitches like I'm Rance
Put her in a trance
Lowkey she be buzzing of the tabs
I don't condone that behaviour
But she's responsible for herself
I'm a dumb motherfucker but at least I can rap
You a virgin I'm a Chad
That bitch she looking bad
Ooh she looking bad
Ugly ass bitch
Put a bag on her head
Do it for my homeland
[Bridge: izza]
You can't run, bitch I got a gun
Clip like a dick, let's have some fun
You got a gram of weed
Y'all cowards don't even smoke crack rock
Look like MJ yeah let's rock
Yeah let's rock
That bitch she smoking rocks

[Chorus: izza]
That bitch she smoking MJ yeah let's rock

[Verse 2: audiointerface]
God’s light in my face
For you I’ll catch a case
Inspired by the light
Flying a kite to heaven
Where everything is alright
Debunk the dirty sprite
All my homies sippin' on holy water
Magical like harry fucking potter
Hogwarts’ golden gates
On the ice Jesus skates
Reach ascension with my mind
Perfection is something I want to find, and reach for
Counting bibles 'til my fingers sore
On the club four to the floor
Jesus by the door
He has me shook to the core
I take him to the dancefloor
Techno raves with Jesus by the seashore
[Outro: audiointerface]
God's light is pure
Trapping is the cure
I feel like Moses
Smelling the roses