Traphouse of Horror (The 1st Hit) ft. Midnyte Lyrics

If you don't like evil shit, turn this shit the fuck off!

Hell yeah, Midnyte, you tell these motherfuckers

Welcome to the traphouse, bitch

These fuckin' hoes ain't got shit but fuckin' blood on they lips

And about an ounce of cum, after suckin' on my dick

Got me firin' off shots, givin' bitches lead backs

And watchin' niggas convulse after smokin' red crack

I'm a demon and I died back about a few seasons

Now we sacrificin' fiends, you know Satan is the reason

It's the season of the sickness

We return with the quickness

Midnyte and the Voodoo Chi7d will murder every witness

I really want yo blood

I really want yo brains

I'm the the trap like a lunatic makin' blood stains

Blood rains, and I'm laughin' while the crack heads go insane

Sellin' weed that'll make a normal nigga straight deranged

We got bodies in the crawlspace

Dumpin' bodies everyday

Deals that went wrong, so we had to smash a nigga's face

Hoes try to get away

But can only embrace

The way we torture souls in insidious ways

Welcome to the house of horror

Where they ain't just cookin' product

Leave you tied up in the water

If you come wrong, you get slaughtered

Rob yo mama, take yo daughter

That's what happens if you caught up

In the traphouse of horror (Motherfucker!)

Welcome to the house of horror

Where they ain't just cookin' product

Leave you tied up in the water

If you come wrong, you get slaughtered

Rob yo mama, take yo daughter

That's what happens if you caught up

In the traphouse of horror (Motherfucker!)

The Dead Body Pimp's here

In the flesh, yeah

My bitches in they best gear

Dead, rockin' cat ears

They so sexy, I keep nothin' but the fresh

Just overdosed yesterday and used for one sess'

Can't beat that

Midnyte got a bitch lean't back

Needle in her arm 'bout to take a nice, sweet nap

By tomorrow she'll be hangin' on a meat rack

Leakin' out her insides like a split bean sack

Twenty bones and I'll let you go at any hole

Add another fifteen and you can make a couple mo'

No troubles though, got a bag to lift ya spirits up

Ya heard about that angel? What I got is called the devil dust

Bust it up with ya bud and put it in a blunt

Inhale, head starts to shrink, lungs fill with blood

See hell when inside of this traphouse

Stop for a bitch or a hit, but never get out

Welcome to the house of horror

Where they ain't just cookin' product

Leave you tied up in the water

If you come wrong, you get slaughtered

Rob yo mama, take yo daughter

That's what happens if you caught up

In the traphouse of horror (Motherfucker!)

Welcome to the house of horror

Where they ain't just cookin' product

Leave you tied up in the water

If you come wrong, you get slaughtered

Rob yo mama, take yo daughter

That's what happens if you caught up

In the traphouse of horror (Motherfucker!)