Lloyd Banks - My House lyrics

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Lloyd Banks - My House lyrics

People, your boy Banks is back And this is a Timbaland track This is my house b**h I run this (I'll house you, girl, I'll house you) This is my house (I'll house you, you in my house now) This is my house, you 'goin do what I tell you to do When your in my house, under my roof, you follow my rules This is my house (Put ya hands up, put ya, put ya, put ya, put ya, put ya hands up) This is my house (I'll house you, girl, you in my house now) Hey, your under my roof, so take off your coat, your hat and funny boots I can't tell you they names, I just know they loose Prefer mix the Cranberry and the goose A little Armor and that's at least a hundred proof Now shorty's eyes wide from the Bentley and the Coupes She can't stop stealin', so she trippin' off the stoop And I'm a beware of mine, no tellin' the truth Let's run a menage trois and hit the booth I got a big pool and a room full of bathin' suits See y'all can go swim, while I get in I'll show you how to make a million dollars with a pen I drink champagne and pop bottles when I spin I can't complain a top model's in the Benz Her wheels is shinnin' like it's diamonds in the rims Just gimme a day or two, I'm climbin' in her friends I do what I do 'cause This is my house, you 'gon do what I tell you to do When your in my house, under my roof, you follow my rules This is my house (Put ya hands up, put ya, put ya, put ya, put ya, put ya hands up) This is my house (I'll house you, girl, you in my house now) Hey, watch how you speak 'Cause I don't slip or squeak I got the heat If you get outta line, you'll be in the street Ambulance man tryin' to cover up the leak And nobody to care if they get you in a week I rather go there split a swisher with a freak And get a lap dance while I listen to the beat She's a beauty and petite, I can lift her off her feet If she gets in a spur, we don't f** in here I'm iced out, so she don't see nothin' but a blur Be careful where you rub, don't get nothin' on the fur You know we got them things, so the drama don't occur You front 'cause you drunk, yo' a** gettin' jumped I'm high off the funk, dro, hash and the skunk Don't make them n***az dump yo' a** in the trunk They remembers a black mask and a pump Them n***az should have told you This is my house, you 'gon do what I tell you to do When your in my house, under my roof, you follow my rules This is my house (Put ya hands up, put ya, put ya, put ya, put ya, put ya hands up) This is my house (I'll house you, girl, you in my house now)

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