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Alyssa’s Frat House Trap House 2 by Rondonjohnson ft. Ronathan Taylor Thomas

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Alyssa’s Frat House Trap House 2

Country Rock,Neutral Vocals

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Lyrics
Description
(Verse 1)
There’s a house down the block where the porch light burns,
Smells like cologne, cheap weed, and lessons learned.
Alyssa’s in charge, got a heart like a saint,
A halo made of duct tape and chipped red paint.
She takes in the strays that the bar spit out,
Feeds ’em hope and lets ’em shout.
(Chorus)
It’s a frat house, trap house, open door,
Where the broken boys crash on the floor.
She loves them hard, forgives their noise,
Mama of the misfit boys.
(Verse 2)
There’s Sting on the couch, schemin’ again,
Soaren out back, dreamin’ in sin.
CJ in the kitchen, countin’ his stacks,
Theo chalkin’ cues and breakin’ racks.
Dillon too young, but he’s hangin’ tight,
Bash talkin’ wild through the Bluetooth night.
Lil Wyatt’s laughin’, Mocha’s fried,
Even Mango’s crashin’ by her side.
(Chorus)
It’s a frat house, trap house, wild and loud,
A circus, a sermon, a makeshift crowd.
They make big messes, but she don’t mind,
Alyssa’s heart ain’t hard to find.
(Bridge)
There’s Burnett’s bottles on the porch out front,
Half a bag of McChickens in a paper lunch.
She’ll text “Y’all clean up or I’ll lose my head,”
Then follow it up with, “I made y’all bread.”
She’s chaos calm, the storm’s soft eye,
The one who holds the reason why.
(Final Chorus)
It’s a frat house, trap house, kingdom divine,
Burnett’s and McChickens like holy wine.
No crown, no throne, just love and noise—
Alyssa’s home for broken boys