joey trap – house 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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