K. Swisha - In My House lyrics

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K. Swisha - In My House lyrics

(Intro) Trapping bussing head's in each and every way n***a you a fake just like a renegade Move to the south I gotta hit the interstate And we just trapping everyday, aye aye (Hook) That's in my house, eh eh (x4) Moving them packs and we flipping zip's Gotta few b**he's they s**ing dick Over time hustle with no sleep Counting up b**h's like white sheep That's in my house, eh eh (x4) Moving them packs and we flipping zip's Gotta few b**he's they s**ing dick Over time hustle with no sleep Counting up b**h's like white sheep, That's in my house (Royce J : Verse 1) Mina Ja Twa with bottles I can't get enough Over seas she cuban be out In the cuts Flippin ounces while she water whip the stove (Eh, eh, eh) Boy you steady hurting daily begging n***as for a loan She say she gotta friend I might pullout a persian rug Champagne bottles sipping slowly Then you know she down to f** Like a marching band Im steady getting trumpet blown Started going in her DM's I just had to take her home Trap queen, Never had it but kristina had them gadgets Never meant for this to come but she balling like the Mavericks Pullup - Ina - Gotti - Now she wanna have my kids I said this a 2 door coop I can not fit in all yo friends You just need to show me if your ready for this lifestyle Come across a couple rivals Money comes and goes again I would've thought it was a cycle Fire up that hookah Bad b**h and she'll shoot cha Steppin outta like we just my grab a couple Rugers Only time is wasted getting to the benjamins only I got it loaded on my waist I keep it rendering on me (Hook) That's in my house, eh eh (x4) Moving them packs and we flipping zip's Gotta few b**he's they s**ing dick Over time hustle with no sleep Counting up b**h's like white sheep That's in my house, eh eh (x4) Moving them packs and we flipping zip's Gotta few b**he's they s**ing dick Over time hustle with no sleep Counting up b**h's like white sheep, That's in my house (Amaru : Verse 2) Thats in my house, Thats in my house Stacking blue hundreds man you know what im about Gotta couple Foreign's with some roses on the couch And she wanna have my kids but they're going in her mouth Aye, Champagne with that Ice Always gotta live right Floating over every n***a soaring like a kite And yo girl is with it then she might just get the pipe If she living over seas then we'll have to catch a flight Thats, Thats to her house Taking off her blouse Swimming in her ocean feeling fishy call me clouse Baby told me damn, You are what you talking bout Then I Put her on her knees, say she like living down south (Royce J) Thats, Thats in my house Sliding through some things, That you never have them Come in with that presidential John Adams Danny on these foo's turn em into Phantoms This is Crown Dinero its our f**ing anthem (Hook) That's in my house, eh eh (x4) Moving them packs and we flipping zip's Gotta few b**he's they s**ing dick Over time hustle with no sleep Counting up b**h's like white sheep That's in my house, eh eh (x4)

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