| I got a molly house
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| A men house
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| Exotic house
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| A brick house
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| And all four numbers
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| I got a molly house
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| A men house
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| Exotic house
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| A brick house
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| My cell phone jumpin
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| I got a molly house
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| A men house
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| Exotic house
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| A brick house
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| My door man jockin
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| I got a molly house
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| A men house
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| Exotic house
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| A brick house
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| And all four numbers
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| I got four traps on one street
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| With candle lit like my aunty
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| Them blood niggas at the stop sign they watching out for the jump street
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| Get a job, don’t speak
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| Silent niggas remain concrete
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| One basement one key, turn thirty thousand into a hundred G’s
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| Ever seen them brick a mine, ever seen umbrella kush
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| Have you ever seen a eighteens with a truck pull up in the hood
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| With a hundred thousand LBs yo we call em elbows
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| Tell me when you ever seen a Colombian with a negro
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| An he don’t speak no English all he talking Euros
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| An I don’t speak Spanish either all I talk is dineros, clero per coat
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| Cocaine in my coke house
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| Only time we drink pepsi is when it’s a drought, nigga
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| Got four houses ya’ll gettin any them
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| for Parliament
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| Falling out for a pile a gas
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| Little niggas, what you trying to think
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| I’m in the brick ya’ll cooking up
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| Every boy having fun ya’ll
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| Trust doing a number
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| They big booming like the boulevard
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| Got big booming on the boulevard
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| Try shit
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| Got a pile for the county boy
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| Got the good pile pumping like it’s hard
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| Better watch out for the
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| Son can’t be screaming, we got a few more spots nigga
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| Got a men house, got a mali house, got a brick house, got a gas house
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| Matter fact we got five houses
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| Can’t forget about the stash house
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| They come in they cash out
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| Don’t pass in don’t pass out
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| I don’t get dope in the mali house
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| Bitch I might just pass out
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| Pull up to the greenhouse
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| Where I keep the money, in the room like a bank
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| On the walls fulla honies
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| Crack house down the street, jumpin doin numbers
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| Gotta get it how you live in concrete jungle
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| Eyes never fold, devil vote
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| Got a house in Tijuana
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| Three storey lounge house with the elevator
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| Every floor different flavours
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| I got guards I got papers
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| Pull up to the mali house, erybody
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| House full of quarter pieces, everybody freaky
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| CB and my team, nigga you know we eattin
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| Boomin at the house
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| Trappin like |