nyora spouse - house lyrics
[intro: nyora spouse & unknown voices]
evil laughs
can we have one night where there ain’t no fight and n0body get shot?
shut up b+tch!
[?]
f+ck you n+ggas
black
uhhhhh, uhhhh, uhhhh, yeah (black)
[?]s smoking? [?] smoking [?] (nyora spouse)
au done smoking, that n+gga+ n+gga+ (nyora spouse)
that n+gga 64 days sober! (nyora spouse)
+clearing throat+
ah, ah, ah
[verse 1:]
she said that i flex, and i said “that’s my nature”
smoke green by the paper, don’t call me no placer
get payday today, and i ball like the lakers
i don’t even print, just hit em’ for sake
ag done told me that life is done changed
got my own car, now i’m swervin’ these lanes
won’t talk to the b+tch if she not giving brain
i swear these dumb thots just love me for fame
young black black god, i’m out in slauderhill
i got your shawty on her heels, i’m telling her to keep it real, ay
full deep in the whip, just came up off the l!ck
slide back to the crib, don’t you snitch
i’m making some rib stake
pick up a lighter, i’m ripped, sh+t
your sister be fienin’ for d+ck, sh+t
she’s smoking me out, on spliff 6
me and my n+ggas be getting so rich
breaking down weed, then i’m her breaking her back
get a new zip, then i flip it, right pack
been 6 months since i’ve left iraq
graduated, 16, always with a sack
hot like they know
they talk like they selling, and smoking that dope
these n+ggas be jokes (n+ggas, they jokes)
i told you they don’t (i told you they don’t)
watchin’ her sit, while i relax and float
enchased from her blade, and the bling
i requested a boat
[hook: nyora spouse and au flexgod]
20 somethin’ bands in my motherf+cking mouth (ah)
only 17, and i’m tryna buy a house (yeah)
f+ck a bad b+tch on my motherf+cking couch (okay)
everything stinks of that motherf+cking loud (ah, ah)
20 somethin’ bands in my motherf+cking mouth (ah)
only 17, and i’m tryna buy a house
f+ck a bad b+tch on my motherf+cking couch (ahhhhhh)
everything stinks of that motherf+cking loud
[verse 2: au flexgod]
fps n+gga (fps n+gga!)
no gang is doing it bigger (doing it bigger!)
i said i will k!ll a f+ck n+gga (k!ll a f+ck n+gga!)
but i will not pull the d+mn trigga’ (pull the d+mn trigga’!)
got these f+ckboys dancing like tiga’ (dancing like tiga’, ay, ay, ay)
got these f+ckboys dancing like tiga’ (ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay!)
got these f+ckboys dancing like tiga’
pull out the blade and i’m looking the range
au so good, say they hip+checked his brain
vegitty, vay
they do it, like geek any vein
godd+mn, a mill’ is a shame
flex on your b+tch, like my name+a bruce wayne
while i am smoking on jane
changing the world, b+tch i am feeling like pain
singing lil’ songs while i stand in the rain
just kidding, i ain’t no b+tch
a n+gga like this, ain’t tryna get lynched
if it’s not twenty, f+ck a life
then a p+ssy n+gga like you, better not even snitch
ripping this sh+t like a paper, if your girl ass fat i will mothaf+ckin’ take her
back to the crib or back to the house
nut on your couch, b+tch, easy, go down
ay
Random Lyrics
- archive - falling lyrics
- nina (band) - free world lyrics
- seeming - the fates lyrics
- замай (zamay) - зарин (zarin) lyrics
- sweet baby - i'm gonna get that girl lyrics
- jakevii - new wave lyrics
- 煮ル果実 - ハイネとクライネ lyrics
- sabishii desu - baggy eyes (feat. leyvalovesyou) lyrics
- flower me a queen - i fucking hate capitalism lyrics
- sam w-s - monday through sunday lyrics