[Young Jeezy:]
This is my muh f**ing house, hey I'm by the front door
Here about a blond haired b**h named Sisco
She'll do anything for daddy man the b**h go
Tell 'em what the doormat read baby {Big blow}
Uh, Pyrex and a digi scale
f** gloves I got gay all in my fingernails
And I can leave a set of white fingerprints
Chris Tucker, Larenz Tate, Dead Presidents
Dead white boys spread across the coffee table
I don't know maybe I'll start me up a record label
f** it get high and call what's her name
She like to play this little game called f** a brain
Lord when you talk them numbers sound sophisticated
It ain't nothing even the pit-bull's affiliated
Yeah, the trespa**er's gettin' bust on
G sh** even the coupe's got Chucks on
[Snoop Dogg:]
Yeah,
This is my mother f**in' house n***a
This is where I do it at
You got a problem with that
Yeah big dog n***a
If you ain't a big dog stay on the porch n***a
Dog house or nothing
Dog house everything n***a
I gotta whole house trap house and a flat
I'm on parole b**h so I need my pistol back
These rap n***as is too soft
I built this from the ground, the pound up
Until I knock your roof off
New boss Snoop off and on and
Heed him in the morning catch him while he yawning
My b**h is on the phone and my homies 'bout to zone in
Cracky smacky dippy whippy habitual potential
Strip for your credentials
Mental unessential, sh**'s official like a referee with a whistle
Nah my n***a sh**'s official, like a Jihad, m**m with a missile
Catch me in the air we close to the nickel block
n***a went platinum but I still serve that nickel rock
Hard times bad times f** doing jail time
Cook it up rock it up bag it up and sell mines
[E-40:]
This my mother f**in' house
Take your mother f**in' shoes off when you step in my house partner
Matter of fact take your hat off too
n***a this the round table n***a
If you can't stand the heat get your punk a** up out the kitchen
I'm in the mother f**in' room
This is my house in the middle of the trap
Open this door I'm sweating like I ran a f**ing lap
Customers on hold stressing they keep coming back
3 6 5 2 4 7 I got Jumbo Jacks
Would you like your cheese with that
Yeah I like my cheese with that
Crack in the pot, round the clock
Open all night hitchin' blocks
Serving that doop stuck in my loop
Pitching that tragic all in the traffic
Me and my group, me and my cabinet
Fillin' the coop, pick it and bag it
I got the key to this spot break in, you gonna get popped
f** around and get molly whopped in here,
Better not attract no cops
I got another round chopped up in here,
Who want what I got in stock?
Not from Atlanta but I got heart
Chickens birdies quails, baking soda scales
Heavy weights exhale, 5 star hotels
I'm a grinder about my grit
Trying to increase my profit quick
50 thou under the couch
This is my mother f**ing house
This is my mother f**ing this is my mother f**ing
This is my mother f**ing this is my f**ing house
This is my mother f**ing this is my mother f**ing
This is my mother f**ing this is my f**ing house
This is my mother f**ing this is my mother f**ing
This is my mother f**ing this is my f**ing house
This is my mother f**ing this is my mother f**ing
This is my mother f**ing this is my f**ing house
[Repeat and out]