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quin nfn & 03 greedo - house call lyrics

[intro: 03 greedo]
mmm
mmm
woah
mmm
yeah
yeah, yeah
woah
yeah

[chorus: 03 greedo & quin nfn]
know you feel my presence, chopper taller than a christmas tree
‘member i was slidin’ with the bricks just like a chimney
breakin’ into houses, drop a bag and rob the enemies
i woke up like the grinch, ’cause every morning, i be getting green
he don’t wanna come out, we pull up to n+ggas’ houses (mmm)
he don’t wanna come out, we pull up to n+ggas’ houses (yeah, yeah)
pull up to the trap, we got the choppers in the couches (oh)
we gon’ put these hoes and these p+ssy n+ggas out quick (oh)
he don’t wanna come out, we pull up to n+ggas’ houses (get low)
mmm (uh, hey)

[verse 1: quin nfn]
we ain’t losin’ sleep behind no b+tches, they be goosin’ (huh)
strictly thuggin’ when i’m movin’, so the pen patrick ewing (we on it)
ayy, the laws been on our ass, so i been ducked off makin’ music
he can’t hit with us, then he can’t clique with us, ain’t no recruitin’ (at all)
gucci bubble coat, it cost me twelve thou’ (twelve thou’)
we just sold a n+gga bubba smoke, he thought he smelled ‘za
b+tches takin’ all these n+ggas down and i can tell why (hah)
i just bought another cartier, but i can’t tell time
i can’t let ’em ho me like no kid, don’t come play with this
nina need to pay half of the rent the way i stay with this (pay half of that rent)
you ain’t never stood up in they chest, you can’t relate to this (can’t relate to this)
i just hit his partner baby mama, tell him babysit (yeah, yeah, yeah)
brand+new rollie on me, throw some forgis on the benz truck (benz truck)
bro rich off of gas, he f+ck with asians like he chris tuck’ (hah)
real n+ggas walk inside the room, these n+ggas tense up (b+tch)
walked inside the mall with all my dogs and told ’em pick somethin’ (pick it out)
[chorus: 03 greedo]
know you feel my presence, chopper taller than a christmas tree
‘member i was slidin’ with the bricks just like a chimney
breakin’ into houses, drop a bag and rob the enemies
i woke up like the grinch, ’cause every morning, i be getting green
he don’t wanna come out, we pull up to n+ggas’ houses (mmm)
he don’t wanna come out, we pull up to n+ggas’ houses (yeah, yeah)
pull up to the trap, we got the choppers in the couches (oh)
we gon’ put these hoes and these p+ssy n+ggas out quick (oh)
he don’t wanna come out, we pull up to n+ggas’ houses (get low)
mmm

[verse 2: 03 greedo]
i’m pushin’ keys, i’m doin’ numbers, makin’ house calls
b+tch, this suppressor like a muzzle, watch your mouth, dog
i think i’m pac, all of my drummers like the outlawz
put you in a cloud just for reachin’ for some clout, dog
you got hoes inside your kitchen like these b+tches doin’ dishes
serve him zaz’ in california, so we out here hittin’ switches
we ain’t talkin’ ’bout six+fours, i got a 40, it’s a glizzy
we ain’t sippin’ no more liquor, we sip rémy in my trenches
i look out for little league, young n+gga got a death wish
we at your door, you seein’ signs like you lookin’ at the exit
chopper break him down to grams like i was back up on expressways
fresh out, made an escape, extras from the ese
grindin’ like the x games, i ain’t trickin’, but i’m slidin’
politickin’, not joe biden, chopper hittin’, ain’t no fightin’
when i’m spittin’, ain’t no writin’, if he snitchin’, we onside him
is you trippin’? is you ridin’? 44 bulldog just might bite him, ayy
[chorus: 03 greedo]
know you feel my presence, chopper taller than a christmas tree
‘member i was slidin’ with the bricks just like a chimney (yeah)
breakin’ into houses, drop a bag and rob the enemies (yeah)
i woke up like the grinch, ’cause every morning, i be getting green
he don’t wanna come out, we pull up to n+ggas’ houses (oh, mmm, yeah)
he don’t wanna come out, we pull up to n+ggas’ houses (yeah, yeah)
pull up to the trap, we got the choppers in the couches (oh)
we gon’ put these hoes and these p+ssy n+ggas out quick (oh)
he don’t wanna come out, we pull up to n+ggas’ houses (get low)
mmm

[outro: 03 greedo]
house call, house call
know your people gon’ be sick out here without y’all
house call, house call
know your people gon’ be sick out here without y’all
house call, house call
know your people gon’ be sick out here without y’all
house call, house call
know your people gon’ be sick out here without y’all

- quin nfn 03 greedo lyrics

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