CELiNE iN THE TRAP (B)

Live from the underground, I got many sounds

Manny Pacquiao with the Glock and the switch

Keep on talking 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 mug's 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, getting chills from the Jacob

If we feelin' stressed, then we chill in Jamaica

Cash another check, sending chills to my haters

Keep pushing buttons, ain't no chill, make him 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, huh, huh

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

Uh-huh

Front row Dior and it's courtesy of Kim

Look who's on my left, and 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 want to 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 **** up when he come and cop

Should've never cheated on your ho '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

Let's get it poppin' like

We in the house

Get it poppin' like

We in the house

Let's get it poppin' like

We in the house

Get it poppin' like

We in the house