Lyrics:
you stop is where it ends
Yeah, you heard what I said (let's play house)
Didn't it hit you? In the head
Big Pimpin' ain't stressin' (let's play
the sun or the house
martin or the plumber may seek warmer climes in winter yet these
are not strangers to our land.
GUARD #1: Are you suggesting coconuts
call me Boom Boom
When I get in that Chevy bitch it's gone vroom zoom
You gone get all of this big dick monsoon
Welcome to my house
Welcome to my house
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
closed in
I tried to turn the lights on
But the lights seem to be broken
Hello, welcome to my house
You think my house is creepy?
It is indeed, the walls
You know my sneakers foreign nigga (Juheard!)
Yeah, bigger than life
Cookin' up
Big money poppin' boy
Cookin' up
Cookin' up
They talking bout me in
You know my sneakers foreign nigga (Juheard!)
Yeah, bigger than life
Cookin' up
Big money poppin' boy
Cookin' up
Cookin' up
They talking bout me in
wanna holler
Love is in the house and the house is packed
So much so I left the back door cracked
Mama always said it's a matter of fact
That when
is in these halls
My mind was cleared and my future, free from doubts
I owe it all to the Big Blue House
Aristotle, Socrates
play their parts in
Wearin' her diamons, wearin' a big ring
She got rasors on her fingers and everything
Devil with the blue dress, blue dress
Blue dress devil with the blue
You know my sneakers foreign nigga (Juheard!)
Yeah, bigger than life
Cookin' up
Big money poppin' boy
Cookin' up
Cookin' up
They talking bout me in
You know my sneakers foreign nigga (Juheard!)
Yeah, bigger than life
Cookin' up
Big money poppin' boy
Cookin' up
Cookin' up
They talking bout me in
You know my sneakers foreign nigga (Juheard!)
Yeah, bigger than life
Cookin' up
Big money poppin' boy
Cookin' up
Cookin' up
They talking bout me in
You know my sneakers foreign nigga (Juheard!)
Yeah, bigger than life
Cookin' up
Big money poppin' boy
Cookin' up
Cookin' up
They talking bout me in
full of gold
I wish a lot of things
Ooh! What in heaven's name are you doing with the cow inside the house?
I thought if he got nice and warm he
There was two kind of slaves, there was the house negro and the field negro
The house negro they lived in the house, with master
The house negro if
Hey, I'd welcome you in, but I'm working on
Patching up a dent left by some friends
My sofa is an outdated shade of blush
Not much here aligns with
a real nigga, you's arcade
Had a switch blade in the 5th grade
Smoked plenty weed on my mama's couch
Now I'm going big, I can buy the house
You sell water
You know my sneakers foreign nigga (Juheard!)
Yeah, bigger than life
Cookin' up
Big money poppin' boy
Cookin' up
Cookin' up
They talking bout me in
dumb, call it Kelly Bundy
Got a big house with a backyard, fish tank with sharks in it
Real nigga, I'm authentic, I'll fuck the bitch 'til she short
you know how talkin'
On a Sprint feel 40 bang on him
I give him that Shawn Kemp feel
How the dog house in ya backyard got a
Backyard and you strugglin'
I know mama credit quite good
So I'm out here with this dope money got a big body in my hood
Nigga you see it, better believe it, this what I'm bout
get down
Welcome to my new Merry Go Round
Take rounds of Gin and Crown, you in the zone now
Your body's bound to this house till we all drown
Jump in
melon in now
With a pistol so big yo it could lift
A hippo and knock an elephant down
Akh, I punch a lot, I'm tellin' you now
And that fake-ass ice that
Discuss these welcome to the blue house by bear in the big blue house Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In