Artist: HoodRich Pablo Juan f/ SosaMan Album: Poppi Seed Connect: Da Grand Hu$$le (Mixtape) Song: Trap Out the Store Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Chorus: Johnny Cinco] They used to trap at the store He used to trap at the store She used to trap at the store Wife used to trap out the hole I had the special stuff I got the bag out the hole We used to trap at the store We used to trap at the store We used to We used to trap at the store He used to trap at the store She used to trap at the store [?] It's time for the crack gotta go We used to trap at the store We used to trap at the store [Johnny Cinco] We used to We used to trap at the store Pricing it off of that blow I play the rock like I'm Jo I pay the rock to JoJo Bitches on me on the low I can't fuck her on the low If I fuck her, everybody gon' know Ride through the street, got me feeling real lavish Hundreds on me, got me feeling real savage [?] with me while I'm swerving through traffic Hop out the Aston, I'll let them have it Trapping and wrapping a habit I made a habit of trapping I made a habit of wrapping Just bought a match and I'm wrapping Everywhere I go, there's dollar signs Fuck the bitch, she never wasn't mine I can't let no nigga handle mines Shoot a nigga if he out of line Sacrilegious, always on the grind Almost time, almost time Big bankroll off the store New Bentley all at the store [Chorus] [SosaMan] I used to trap at the store I done served crack at the store Shit, I was cooking blow Fiends knocking at the fucking door Never played them, never served the soda Break a bitch, preferably a snorter She will give you all the fucking dope Sipping lean, got me moving slow 93, boy, that's all I smoke What you smoking on? I'm smelling reggie [?] nigga, call him Eddie In your dreams like I'm fucking Freddy Dripping sauce deep down in Texas But I'm splashing all in Georgia And I'm balling like a Hoya Pouring lean, I'm a Oiler 'Cause I'm from Houston and then that's what we doing Selling dope and we selling music Sending bitches, call it prostitution Got the hammer, don't make me use it Touch twin, I'ma fucking lose it With the Bent, boy, that's what I'm cruising I used to trap in the 3 I used to get out a fee Ask the dope fiends about it [?] [Chorus] [Hoodrich Pablo Juan] We used to trap at the store Go back to the hood and make a band-o Don't trap with no strap at the store Been five days, I ain't changing my clothes Stayed down, now we're ten toes Pulled up in the Pinto with a bag full of pintos But I just came back to Texas just to work me a hoe Tried something, I gotta trap at the store Get it, break it down, selling James Brown Candler Road, call it "Break Down Town" They hear the bales coming, don't make a sound Meet me at the store, I'm pulling up now Nigga, you could get a dime or a pound Houston, we got a problem, man down Cooking the mid from Mexico Go together like Whitney and Bobby Brown [Chorus]