We the House, bitch niggas, to your familyĭon't let your bitch 'round me, I'm a girl preyĪll I need is good pussy and a place to chillĬouple hundred thousand, gotta pay some bills Gotta let a bitch nigga do his damn thang To fuck your bitch to the record playing, "I'm a fan, mane"įuck that, nigga, nigga, you the man, mane You don't feel shit, and I feel it in my heart: you a real bitch Nigga, how the fuck you real? Nigga, how the fuck you feel? I don't believe that shit Nigga, how the fuck you trill? I'll tip her, baby, this pimping, baby, just RoséĪnother fuck nigga rapping 'bout wrappingįlipping O's by rap and hip-hop, boy, you could be Like a stash of Swiss and I blow it, tell my brother "Up to ride"īut them niggas firing up that reggie, manĪnd can't have them fuck niggas in your regime Back again and I'm rolling, got a pack of Swish and a bag of thizz
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