Waffle House (300 Days 300 Nights 2015)

Текст песни Lil Durk and Young Dolph - Waffle House (300 Days 300 Nights 2015)

[Intro: Lil Durk]
(C-Sick)
Yeah, yeah
Shout-out C-Sick
C-Sick, let's get it

[Chorus: Lil Durk]
My trap house, a waffle house
My trap house, a waffle house
My trap house, a waffle house
My trap house, a waffle house
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
My trap house, a waffle house
My trap house, a waffle house
My trap house, a waffle house
My trap house, a waffle house
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Got syrup in my trap house
Something like a waffle house
Touch down in my trap gonna have Lud Foe wipe em out
I swear I'm doing numbers, I fuck her with a rubber
My niggas getting money, so fuck you if you don't love me
These niggas wanna kill me, these niggas tried to hug me
They act like they all love me, wanna copy, they a dummy
But my trap house a waffle house
Sipping lean for myself, man
Got a bad bitch for dessert, yeah
Got a bad bitch for dessert, yeah
Because my trap house like a waffle house
[Chorus: Lil Durk]
My trap house, a waffle house
My trap house, a waffle house
My trap house, a waffle house
My trap house, a waffle house
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
My trap house, a waffle house
My trap house, a waffle house
My trap house, a waffle house
My trap house, a waffle house
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low

[Verse 2: Young Dolph]
My trap house rolling
That young nigga global
Trapping out a Rover
Pulled up on your bitch, it was hard for her to keep her composure
Cough syrup in my soda
Call my plug, say, "Hurry up, nigga, what's the hold up?"
I got family to feed and customers to please
80 racks on my arm when I roll up my sleeve
Another 50 on the charm 'cause I been booming P's
Sitting in the hot tub, smoking weed and watching TV
Diamonds dancing, that's how you know it's me when you see me
My phone blowing up, the trap going crazy
They can't get enough, Dolphy got them flavors
I'll shut your trap down, the best prices in town
It's Dolph
[Chorus: Lil Durk]
My trap house, a waffle house
My trap house, a waffle house
My trap house, a waffle house
My trap house, a waffle house
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
My trap house, a waffle house
My trap house, a waffle house
My trap house, a waffle house
My trap house, a waffle house
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low
We got grits for the low