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doe b - 4 houses lyrics

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[chorus:]
i got a molly house
a men house
exotic house
a brick house
and all four numbers
i got a molly house
a men house
exotic house
a brick house
my cell phone jumpin
i got a molly house
a men house
exotic house
a brick house
my door man jockin
i got a molly house
a men house
exotic house
a brick house
and all four numbers

[verse 1:]
i got four traps on one street
with candle lit like my aunty
them blood n-ggas at the stop sign they watching out for the jump street
get a job, don’t speak
silent n-ggas remain concrete
one bas-m-nt one key, turn thirty thousand into a hundred g’s
ever seen them brick a mine, ever seen umbrella kush
have you ever seen a eighteens with a truck pull up in the hood
with a hundred thousand lbs yo we call em elbows
tell me when you ever seen a colombian with a negro
an he don’t speak no english all he talking euros
an i don’t speak spanish either all i talk is dineros, clero per coat
cocaine in my c0ke house
only time we drink pepsi is when it’s a drought, n-gga

[chorus]

[verse 2:]
got four houses ya’ll gettin any them
[?] for parliament
falling out for a pile a gas
little n-ggas, what you trying to think
i’m in the brick ya’ll cooking up
every boy having fun ya’ll
trust doing a number
[?]
they big booming like the boulevard
got big booming on the boulevard
try sh-t [?]
got a [?] pile for the county boy
got the good pile pumping like it’s hard
better watch out for the [?]
son can’t be screaming, we got a few more spots n-gga
got a men house, got a mali house, got a brick house, got a gas house
matter fact we got five houses
can’t forget about the stash house
they come in they cash out
don’t p-ss in don’t p-ss out
i don’t get dope in the mali house
b-tch i might just p-ss out

[chorus]

[verse 3:]
pull up to the greenhouse
where i keep the money, in the room like a bank
on the walls fulla honies
crack house down the street, jumpin doin numbers
gotta get it how you live in concrete jungle
eyes never fold, devil vote
got a house in tijuana
three storey lounge house with the elevator
every floor different flavours
i got guards i got papers
pull up to the mali house, erybody
house full of quarter pieces, everybody freaky
cb and my team, n-gga you know we eattin
boomin at the house
trappin like



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