Lyrics

“Trap House Rodeo”

(Verse 1)
Welcome to the trap house, hold onto your ass,
Where the crickets snort lines and the roaches dance fast!
Skeletons swayin’ with a bottle in hand,
In this fucked-up palace of no-man’s-land.

(Chorus)
It’s a fuckin’ wild ride, take a step inside,
Bones in the corner just tryna survive.
It’s a trap house rodeo, all rules can burn,
Where the ghosts get rowdy, and we take no turns!

(Verse 2)
Cockroaches struttin’ in their grimy little tux,
Kids in the street yellin’ “Who gives a fuck?”
The lights are flickering, the bass is low,
In this crackhead paradise, anything goes!

(Chorus)
It’s a fuckin’ wild ride, take a step inside,
Bones in the corner just tryna survive.
It’s a trap house rodeo, all rules can burn,
Where the ghosts get rowdy, and we take no turns!

(Bridge)
Crickets in the corner, sayin’ “Pass that line!”
Skeletons shoutin’, “Hell yeah, we’re fine!”
The air smells like something the cat dragged in,
But we’re laughing so damn hard, who cares who wins?

(Verse 3)
Kid’s got a bottle, thinks he’s king of the street,
While roaches are breakdancing under his feet.
The skeletons cheer, the crickets go wild,
In this messed-up house where we’re all exiled.

(Chorus)
It’s a fuckin’ wild ride, take a step inside,
Bones in the corner just tryna survive.
It’s a trap house rodeo, all rules can burn,
Where the ghosts get rowdy, and we take no turns!

(Outro)
So raise a toast to this shitshow of fun,
In the trap house rodeo, we’re second to none.
Laughin’ ‘til dawn, while the world’s in decay,
In our fucked-up paradise, we’ll waste the night away!