letra de house bigger - nocap
[intro]
ruffians
[chorus]
ayy, i got the ball, pass it to my n-gga, it’s a no-look
if he a rat, don’t care if he a fish, that boy get no hook
ayy, know she f-ck for nothin’, but i still buy her chanel
ayy, f-cked her at the hyatt, i was low as h-ll
ayy, my b-tch drive on that drill, i told her, “bust it left”
ayy, them bullets hit his hair, we can’t go back to jail
i was broke, i came from nothing, oh, you can barely tell
seventeen hoes, i took ’em tanning in the hills, they all from nashville
the doors swing, i don’t know how to park this one
ayy, rockin’ so much chrome hearts, my heart silver
f-ck who said that i can’t rap, it got my house bigger
give ’em thirty like stephen and i let hot dig ’em
i’m lit up a whole ‘nother mode, with more power
bad b-tch, she look like rubi rose, she get no flowers
bad b-tch, she h-ll, but i copped her like the lakers
ayy, savage, but i been moving swift just like i’m taylor
[verse]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
my opps, they hungry, so what’s up on the barrel? the potato
i was hurtin’, so i went and bought me some more acres
i spend my own money, you can ask my accountant at the label
i drink too much syrup, every time i p-ss, i see tomato
no, they didn’t picture this, i spent twenty k just on some gallery
slide in that charger, but we gon’ leave ’em dead just like a battery
a n-gga scarred up, but no i can’t complain, my mama happy
i just point at god, if my name was johnson, it wasn’t magic
[chorus]
ayy, i got the ball, pass it to my n-gga, it’s a no-look
if he a rat, don’t care if he a fish, that boy get no hook
ayy, know she f-ck for nothin’, but i still buy her chanel
ayy, f-cked her at the hyatt, i was low as h-ll
ayy, my b-tch drive on that drill, i told her, “bust it left”
ayy, them bullets hit his hair, we can’t go back to jail
i was broke, i came from nothing, oh, you can barely tell
seventeen hoes, i took ’em tanning in the hills, they all from nashville
the doors swing, i don’t know how to park this one
ayy, rockin’ so much chrome hearts, my heart silver
f-ck who said that i can’t rap, it got my house bigger
give ’em thirty like stephen and i let hot dig ’em
i’m lit up a whole ‘nother mode, with more power
bad b-tch, she look like rubi rose, she get no flowers
bad b-tch, she h-ll, but i copped her like the lakers
ayy, savage, but i been moving swift just like i’m taylor
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