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lloyd banks - my house lyrics

my house
(feat. 50 cent & dj whoo kid)

[blast]

{d-mn! }

[intro: lloyd bank$]
people! {can’t forget… }
ya boy, bank$ is back! {timbaland! }
and this is a timbaland track! (uh!) {the whole g-unit! }
whoooooooo!

[bridge: lloyd bank$]
this is myyy house… “i’ll house you! ”
b-tch i run this… “girl, i’ll house you! ”
this is my house… “i’ll house you, you in my house now! ” {dan the man! }

[chorus: lloyd bank$ (50 cent)]
this is myyyy house!
you gon’ do {jewel unit! } what i tell you to do,
when you in myyyy house!
under my roof you follow my rules. {whoooooooooooooo kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }
this is myyyy house…
(“put ya hands up! put ya! put ya! put ya! put ya! put ya hands up! “)
this is myyyy house… {can’t forget… }
(“i’ll house you, girl you in my house now! “) {mtv! }

[lloyd bank$:]
hey! – you under my roof
so take off your coat, (yeah!) your hat and funny boots. (yeah!)
i can’t tell you they names – i just know they loose, (yeah!)
off a mixture of cranberry and the goose. (yeah!)
a lil’ runnin’ in that’s at least a hundred proof (yeah!) {whoooo! }
shorty eyes wide from the bentleys and the coupe. (yeah!)
she can’t stop starin’ so she trippin’ off the stool (yeah!)
and i’m a playboy, i might as well tell her the truth. (yeah!)
you tryna menage-tw-t or hit the booth (uh!) {lloyd bank$! }
i got a big pool in the room with bathing suits. (uh!)
see i can go swim – though i get it in (uh!)
i’ll show you how to make a million dollaz with a pen. (uh!)
i drink champagne and pop bottles when i spin (uh!) {whooooooooooooo! }
i can’t complain the top models in the benz. (uh!)
my wheels is shining – like there’s diamonds in the rims, (uh!)
just give me a day or two i’m climbin’ in the friendz. (uh!) – i do what i wanna do cause…

[chorus: lloyd bank$ (50 cent)]
{shadyville! } [shot] this is myyyy house!
you gon’ do what i tell you to do,
when you in myyyy house! {“rotten apple”… }
under my roof you follow my rules. {tonight! }
this is myyyy house…
(“put ya hands up! put ya! put ya! put ya! put ya! put ya hands up! “)
this is myyyy house…
(“i’ll house you, girl you in my house now! “) {whoooooo! }

[lloyd bank$:]
hey! – watch how you speak (yeah!)
cause i don’t slip or sleep, i got the heat. (yeah!) {whoooooo! }
if you get outta line, you’ll be in the street, (yeah!)
ambulance [amublance sirens] man tryna cover up the leak. (yeah!)
n-body will care, {d-mn! } they’ll forget you in a week (yeah!)
i rather go in there with a swisha with a freak. (yeah!)
and get a lapdance while i listen to the beat (yeah!)
shes puny and pet-t i can lift her off her feet. (yeah!)
if she gives me the spur, {let’s go! } you know i’m f-ckin’ her! (whoooo!)
i’m iced out so she don’t see nuthin’ but a blur. (uh!)
be careful where you rub don’t get nuthin’ on the fur. (uh!)
they know we got the things so the drama don’t occur. (uh!) {haha! }
you front cause you drunk – yo’ -ss gettin’ jumped (uh!)
i’m high off the funk, dro, hash and the skunk. (uh!)
but then the n-gg-z dump yo’ -ss in the trunk (uh!)
all you’ll remember is a black mask and a pump. – them n-gg-z should’ve told you… [echoes]
[beat stops] whooooooooooo kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!

[“take a picture”‘s intro:]
i’m baaaaaaaaaack!

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