Lyrics:
Hustlers
Culu bad
Bobby lane
1byng
Every hustlers dream
big house in the scheme Every day out clean
Life nice like ice cream
Every hustlers dream
to the DaBaby, cause we had to make sure that we had some “ish” with some bop in it. I’m just a typical 18 year old kid. Since we have been stuck in the house
the game
(it's just not the same)
Unless it's Gilla House, and Wu-Tang Clan, in the house, cop them thangs
Live together and (pop the chain), know your
[Intro]
Yeah (yeah) [Repeat: x4]
Yeah (hell yeah)
Yeah!
[Chorus: x2 Andre 3000]
Mighty-I-de-I-de-I
Mighty-I-de-I-de-I
Mighty-I-de-I-de-I
But there's no use in using ex's mom for a reference
No ghost writer sometimes influenced by the spirit
No use in drinking to cleanse from past years
pull up in the club
Men ana achi
Bottles of champagne
Men ana asi
This house is for sale who wan sale am
Nah rich man Yesterday
This house is for
and vaudefillian famous
For singing "Swannee"
Written with words by Irving Ceasar
And music by Ira
Gershwin in 1919 became a big hit for
Jolson in 1920 and was
dropped down
Martin County officials on scene
About 6:30 this morning, one of the fire trucks passing by
Sittin' up higher than a car would
Was able
bust gats
And my weed so loud
I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow down the house
When my crew comes through
We'll be bringing the sound
I got so many
back by popular demand and shit
Niggaz want the crown but can't handle it
This rap game's getting scandalous
I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles
[Intro: Redman]
Gilla House niggas
Check it out
('Cause I like it!)
[Verse 1: Redman]
Yo! I'm Ghetto Fab, hungry
Beastie Boy with (Brass Monkey)
House On Fire
Verse 1
Am I the only one who’s seeing this?
Is this some kind of joke?
Children dancing on tables
In a house is
What time is it?
Holy s**t
I'm waking up to a world
That is broken
I had a nightmare
That you and I were particles
Suspended in the air
After
(Intro)
Do you think it is by accident that everytime
a black leader appears on the horizon
with any kind of cleverness, or charisma he's cut
eat the drip
Ima let him after that he gotta go step like Martin
In hella traffic we was stuck
I use all my words just to get what I want
Bitches mad
what I been through)
I don't need an intro (I don't need an intro)
Just money coming in, yo (Bring it)
I need more money and then I'll get a Queen
of here.
Yo Dre give me a funky ass bass line.
(Intro Chorus)
What fuck is up? In the place to be.
Coming on the mic is Eazy Motherfucking-E.
Dre is
in that stolen Jeep
In high school we was smoking the pressure
I was seating at lunch just by my lonely
I said ride with a course, when am I rejoiced
[Intro: Bizzy]
Yeah, one love, one love
Playalitical, is in the mother-kirrt house house house house
Bizzy Kid the Midwest Cowboy, is in
outside, they'll spin the block
How the fuck these niggas actin' like they street? They in the house
Heard that nigga want the clout, fuck it, put them
I want that old school kind of love
Martin and Gina
With some roses kind of love
Pick me up by 8
Don't have me waiting late for you
I want that old
they
Shooting in Blue Streak
Riding Aston Martin new suede
With the blue seats
Then I ride Toyota, hit the hood solo
Doing dirt solo I'll tee like Mobo
house
We got dope all up in the weed vender
Come too our block, we gone
Make your dumb ass bleed, nigga
Flexin' on niggas like a sucka
He I itchin' our
roof, just to watch over ya house
Nigga, we Tymin', the cost of my watch over ya house
I'm a boss man, I watch over the South
Jazze Pha, let's hop in
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