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lil house phone – shoot out the room lyrics

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[intro]
wednesday, 10:10 am
h-llo, is this lil house phone’s residence? i’m calling based on your song ah, you know, the house, call me on my house phone song. so um, i’m here about a business inquiry
you only got twenty dollars, f-ck that sh-t man
fadedblackid
yeah, whoa, whoa, bo, whoa
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
these drugs, whoa, drugs, turn up
whoa, uh, whoa, yeah yeah yeah, okay

[verse]
ever since a n-gga grabbed up the mic stand
they say i changed and they say that they don’t like it
they say i’m out here making music for the white kids
the snort a line of c0ke and pour a f-ckin’ pint kid, ayy
if i said some sh-t you don’t like, pull up and come fight me
n-ggas swear y’all got some straps like some f-ckin’ dykies
all my dogs off the leash, bro you know they bitin’
remember back when i was little, man these hoes didn’t like me
all my homies they was f-ckin’, i was third wheelin’
call me malcolm in the middle, b-tch i got no feelings
remember when i played my songs and these n-ggas skippin’
now she wanna taste my rainbow, b-tch like i’m a skittle, yeah
and i got so many b-tches, i can’t keep up with ’em, uh
and she tell me all her problems but i never listen, uh
got no time for these n-ggas or these thotty b-tches
i’m tryna get a million b-tches off a jigga twitter

[chorus]
i’m tryna focus on me, i cannot get lost in you
you thinkin’ you makin’ you moves, my n-gga you don’t have a clue
i pull up and skrrt in the coupe, you know that i get no roof
your b-tch and she givin’ me roof, that b-tchy she suckin’ it loose, loose, ooh
uh, yeah, uh you know that she suckin’ it loose
you n-ggas, you know how i do
might pull up and shoot out the room
room, room, might pull up and shoot out the room
might pull up and shoot out the room, yeah
might pull up and shoot out the room

[outro]
yeah, pull up and shoot out the room
y’all n-ggas know how i do
your b-tch, yeah she lovin’ the crew
your b-tch, yeah she lovin’ the crew
might pull up and skrrt out the coupe
might pull up and shoot out the room



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