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lil prada - we in yo house lyrics

[intro]
laeh
heal, you uglier than a b+tch. n+gga

[verse]
we in yo’ house, all hands up
makin’ lil’ moves, i’m shootin’ it up
sh+t gettin’ hot, crow goin’ up
y’all n+ggas drop twenty songs every month
yo’ gang can get smoked, just like a blunt
i don’t know who that you think that you are
you look like a b+tch, you ain’t goin’ far
catch ’em my road and i’m shootin’ his car
i do not care ’bout these b+tches or broads
you think she chose you, that b+tch seein’ stars
i get the head in the uber, lil’ boy
i am not one of these lame ass lil’ boys
i ain’t paint my nails, y’all n+ggas jokes
too busy lookin’ for lasers and scopes
you think that you hard, i’m uppin’ this pole
now this xd is blowin’ yo’ nose
i’m takin’ yo’ b+tches, i’m takin’ yo’ hoes
i’m takin’ yo’ fans, i’m shootin’ yo’ shows
am i the only one ain’t with the talkin’?
it’s me and my gang, you n+ggas can’t walk herе
i’m on my sh+t, you gon’ need a coffin
yo’ b+tch call me, “kurt”, the p+ssy, i’m locked in
hе got the keys, i just done lost ’em
now i flip pack and the opps on some hot sh+t
still sellin’ water, movin’ the ‘caine
i got a pole, can’t go on a plane
run to the check, baby, you [?]
you n+ggas run to the p+ssy, you lame
that’s not my problem, i’m f+ckin’ his main
i know you been seein’ his b+tch walkin’ strange
my money straight, yo’ money gay
i’m shinnin’ like sun and you throwin’ shade
[outro]
we in yo’ house, all hands up
makin’ lil’ moves, i’m shootin’ it up
sh+t gettin’ hot, crow goin’ up
y’all n+ggas drop twenty songs every month

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