Lyrics:
in the house
Press up CDs at the house
Weighing Ps at the house (Yup, yup)
Hell nah
I ain’t never had no keys at the house
Lotta pistols
A hundred
piquete necesario
Con el que vivo y me mantengo a diario
Yup, a mí no me ronque' de sicario
Que a ti no te quieren ni en tu fuckin' vecindario (wow)
Se
ass real?
(Woah) she told me come and grab it just
So I know that it's real (Ayy)
Pulled up at the club with
My boys from the hood (Yup)
Got fifty
nigga, my nigga, dub nigga (all 'em)
They nigga, our nigga, don't forget the side niggas (yup)
Rich niggas, thug niggas, Crip niggas, Blood niggas
Committee, pat'na
It's H-U-E-Y (yup), whom fly G five (yup)
And by the look in my eyes she have nice thighs (oh)
What her mama done gave her done grew
Committee, pat'na
It's H-U-E-Y (yup), whom fly G five (yup)
And by the look in my eyes she have nice thighs (oh)
What her mama done gave her done grew
say now
What you say, what you say now
So what you say, what you say now
Yup, what you say, what you say now
Yeah.. with the heat
Method Man
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Yeah-yup, okay
I got a joint rolled up
Call up the gang 'cause I just pulled up
Diamonds in my chain, quit the hate, move up
to love you shorty (yeah yup)
You need someone to treat you right
If you need someone to talk to, call me
I'll do anything you like
I wanna do it all
Yeah
Yeah
Hahaha
You niggas know it's the gang or kill yourself right?
Yeah
Yup
Red hat, black chucks, black 501's on
That's your baby momma
They say I'm the man,
Watch me pull my pants up,
Watch me do my dance yup,
Stacks and rubber-bandsyea,
You lookin' at the man,
Whip on 22's,
Towin'
function
Real nigga from born day (yup)
Fall through, ten hoes to your soirée (ah)
Whole team in this hoe lookin' saucy
Bitches off the molly, my
but I broke the record
Yup, the record, yup, the record, yup, the record (just for the record)
Uh, I'm all that I can be
And I'll admit, I'm appalled
love candy paint
But still keep my factory paint job
(yup yup yup) i'm a mack and I play hard
Choose a bitch scoop a bitch
Then back to the playyard
on me right now (yup)
Yup (yup), nigga talkin' to me, pussy-nigga better pipe down
Fully body foreign, long way for them Greyhound
Put in they face
She give me bling-bling, ah bring me wuleap ah asset ('set) (yup, word)
But when me check it out, she ah di angel of death (death) (uh-huh)
Yo, she
She give me bling-bling, ah bring me wuleap ah asset ('set) (yup, word)
But when me check it out, she ah di angel of death (death) (uh-huh)
Yo, she
sizin' them up, you know my status
This is raw way, lookin' in his eyes, and he butt
Yo, what's happenin'? I heard you got the streets back, captain
Yup
Bands up, with a bad little bitch who got her ass up,
She don't speak no English and i like yup
Hit her from the back and i like yup yup
Yup yup
I
(Tretrax, I think we got one)
(It's Trax season, bruh)
It's summertime and a bitch off work (ow)
Livin' single, lil' flirt won't hurt (yup)
Big
Aye aye
Yup yuh ayee
Yup
Yup yup yup
Aye
Mhmmm
Fye
I do the worst
I do the worst
Put yo bitch right to work (aye aye)
Put that boy on a shirt
Told
Y'all would agree, mom would agree (yup)
Sick in the head, doc would agree (yup)
Too many kids following me (yup)
Y'all gotta get a college degree
(Mula) Ride around gripped up
In the hooptie (Yup)
Presidential tint, niggas wanna shoot me
(Fuck 'em) i fuck with bad hoes
I don't fuck with doozies
fingers, nigga (4-1)
Still loyal to the game even
Though it betrayed me (Yup)
Took some of my niggas
Tried to make go crazy (Damn)
I'm almost at my quota,
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