house - joey trap lyrics
[intro]
akachi in this mother f*cker
yeah, yeah, mm
yeah
[verse]
i told my jeweler i need me a pendant as big as my house, yeah
your shorty wanna stay over, she think i’m might make her my spouse
might put my d*ck in her stomach, she said it can’t fit in her mouth, yeah
we keep them choppers and .40’s, like n*ggas done came from the south, yeah
big homie bang them b’s, blue hundred crip, no c’s, yeah
back i was in high school, n*ggas had f’s and d’s, yeah
i had to get on my sh*t, n*ggas ain’t f*ckin’ with this, yeah
f*ckin’ with a shorty, don’t kiss, you cannot touch my lips
i’m tired of these n*ggas talkin’
i’m in the wraith and you walkin’, yeah
n*ggas like b*tches, they stalkin’
hop in the bentley and lost ’em, yeah
go the jeweler, i said, “ice me up or i’m drivin’ away,” yeah
make me a pendant to stunt on my haters and make n*ggas mad, yeah
i told my jeweler i need me a pendant as big as my house, yeah
your shorty wanna stay over, she think i’m might make her my spouse
might put my d*ck in her stomach, she said it can’t fit in her mouth, ew
we keep them choppers and .40’s, like n*ggas done came from the south, yeah
[verse]
i told my jeweler i need me a pendant as big as my house, yeah
your shorty wanna stay over, she think i’m might make her my spouse
might put my d*ck in her stomach, she said it can’t fit in her mouth, yeah
we keep them choppers and .40’s, like n*ggas done came from the south, yeah
big homie bang them b’s, blue hundred crip, no c’s, yeah
back i was in high school, n*ggas had f’s and d’s, yeah
i had to get on my sh*t, n*ggas ain’t f*ckin’ with this, yeah
f*ckin’ with a shorty, don’t kiss, you cannot touch my lips
i’m tired of these n*ggas talkin’
i’m in the wraith and you walkin’, yeah
n*ggas like b*tches, they stalkin’
hop in the bentley and lost ’em, yeah
go the jeweler, i said, “ice me up or i’m drivin’ away,” yeah
make me a pendant to stunt on my haters and make n*ggas mad, yeah
i told my jeweler i need me a pendant as big as my house, yeah
your shorty wanna stay over, she think i’m might make her my spouse
might put my d*ck in her stomach, she said it can’t fit in her mouth, ew
we keep them choppers and .40’s, like n*ggas done came from the south, yeah
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