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3sdeeno – house2house lyrics

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(intro: d sprite)
oh boy, he did it again
this is a certified classic
this a certified classic i swear
yeah
okay

[verse 1: d sprite]
like a badass kid, i’m playing no games
watch me go ludacris, get the f+ck out my way
tryna have a house with a pool and a f+cking maid
got some secrets i’ma have to take to the f+cking grave
like i liplock your b+tch, she got some jawlock
this sh+t going crazy, yeah no sh+t sherlock
she ain’t from thailand but all she knows is bangkok
nutting in your b+tch meanwhile you jerking in a sock
you the p+rnhub, hot pocket kinda type
10k followers, how you get like 30 likes?
sh+t talking in the booth, now i got a dirty mic
b+tch i’m not a plumber, what the f+ck you mеan you want some pipe?
anybody ahead of mе, i’m on your f+cking ass
puff puff puff b+tch, no i didn’t forget to pass
b+tch i’m cutting up like this some f+cking arts and crafts
when god made your b+tch face, yeah he must have had a laugh
ha, b+tch i’m just having fun with this sh+t
if you think you f+cking with me, yeah then you dumb as a b+tch
pure ecstasy i’m like d+mn this the best that it gets
bro simone biles with the work, yeah he make it flip
told the engineer handle this sh+t with some oven mitts
brodie got a cpl, yeah he got a public hip
should’ve named your last ep “all f+ckin skips”
didn’t even say a f+cking word, my pants unzipped
[verse 2: 3sdeeno]
i ain’t gotta say a f+cking word, now she eating d+ck
i’m finna send that b+tch up on the road, but it ain’t for a trip
if she ain’t finna give the head, she finna give the lip
if this b+tch keep playing with my head, i’m finna crash this whip
told d sprite i’m bout to hit the mitten, let’s get some f+cking money
muhf+ckas mugging in the club, they always looking funny
opp hiding, they bouncing house to house, just like a f+cking bunny
i’ll pull up with this f+cking k and i’ll get you running
like a stuffy nose
spray em down til they wet like a f+cking hose
at solid gold with some b+tches not some f+cking hoes
sweating in the club i think i need a change of clothes
i’ll never drop a dime but i’ll drop four nickels
distrokid cheque just came in, i just copped four pistols
30 clip hanging out this glock, i call that sh+t a pickle
drop some hot sh+t up on the opps like a f+cking missile
drop some hot sh+t up on the opps like a f+cking pizza
painted on my b+tch face like the mona lisa
wrestling my new b+tch raw like a f+cking diva
off the wok i lean hard like the tower of pisa
the sh+t i’m sipping muddy as f+ck, i’m bout to get stuck
bumblebee the whip so when we slide you finna get stung
my b+tch just said “we ran outta woods” she better get some
light gelato up and close my eyes i’m on the d+mn sun
[outro: 3sdeeno]
i’m really high as f+ck
ha
what up d sprite
this is a certified classic
deeno & friends you know
this sh+t a certified classic



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