Lyrics:
Woke up in a dope house. I hope I'm in the wrong house. I woke up in a dope house.
Riding around my section in that Audi coupe. Momma just sent me
down half past six
That's enough time to make it up to 'basas
Put all your fears away that's past tense
Yeah
That's past tense
Tired of living your life
Six two mufucka Six two
Pack few a bricks in du van roof
Sticks on me i ain’t talkin bamboo
I Caught a bag den A nigga I let loose
Threw du stars du
get that
If you want ice on your wrist, you can get that
If you want a house and some land, you can get that lady
Let's spend some money, we can do this
my house (yeah)
6 million ways to make it rain, hold up
Conflicts in my chain from Angola
Convicts in my plane when we roll up
And they hustle yay
allowed in your bedroom
You're sleeping alone in bed
But check your window (swag), he's at your window
The night light hits off, turnin' kisses
the previous owners
have gone separate ways
House For Sale divorce situation
a love liquidation of a husband and wife
House For Sale the bedroom is spacious
life like I'm sellin pies
Ah-rabian, with two or three wives
Two or three houses to hide
Ten cars that's parked outside
And they all got bodies
Migo
Go
Young nigga shit, man (trap, trap, trap, trap)
Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan (go)
Pull up in a brand new foreign (skrrt)
Oh man (Hey)
Yeah (Hey, haha)
Let’s turn this house into a happy home
(This for all the homeboys that
Couldn’t get they happy home)
Let’s turn this
Your silence fills my head and our house
Your heart's on a sleeve of a shirt you threw out
Now it's hollow between your lungs
Holding tight 'til you
tell me have you
Been bringing other girls to the club?
To the club where I first met you
To the house where I first kissed you
And I got a question
That
to think twice
Isolate myself so you can live life
I'm crying on my bedroom floor
I don't wanna do this anymore
I've fought, I've cried a thousand times
But then he suddenly changes making Cathy keep as quiet as a mouse
She hears a sound behind her and senses there's a werewolf in the house
She creeps
the house
That's right, set it off
Young Daz struck the match and the match went out
But it wasn't no more lights in the house, check it out
Speakin'
diamonds
Yes I do
And a house that's made of gold
There's only one thing better than money
Come into my bedroom honey
Verse Three: Kim
So we can have
Live life like I'm sellin pies
A-rabian, with two or three wives
Two or three houses to hide
Ten cars parked outside
And they all got bodies that's wide,
past
Live life like I'm sellin' pies
Arabian with two or three wives
Two or three houses to hide
Ten cars parked outside
And they all got bodies that's
on in, til morning
Come on in,
Come on in,
Come on in, til morning
Come on in
I bumped in to this chick
Light skin and 5'6
Thick as a brick
Nice
the bedroom
Buttering up the master
Puttering all around the house
Oh, oh, wouldn't she be delicious
Tidying up the dishes
Neat as a pin
Oh, oh, wouldn't
(Blackwater House laura's bedroom
Later the same night laura is still very
Distressed at the night's occurrences she
Is in her white nightgown
Re, member those nights back at motel 6, motel 6
Broke as fuck with no plan back at motel 6, Motel 6
The, struggle was real back at motel 6, motel 6
(yeah)
And Queens keep on cakin' it
Shouts to the West side
To the Six Burrow, far rocks
Southside and Northside (Queens in the house)
a house, got a lake in the back
Just pull around, you know you’ll see the pack
Just been a day, but I smoked like a pack
L. A. passed, too much gas
I ain’t
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