Soulja Boy - My House lyrics

[Intro: Soulja Boy & Bow Wow] Yea yeaa in my traphouse yea (That way) Yea yeaa in the traphouse yea (The only way) Yea yeaa they hatin' on me now They hatin' on me now (rrah) Yea you already know uh (yeah) Yea uh uh You know what y'all admiring see all muthaf**in' cars, n***a What? [Hook: Soulja Boy] My shootas coolin' with them MACs out Ay, I got bricks posted in my traphouse Don't make me bring them bands out Pistols on the floor, choppa on the couch in my traphouse In my traphouse, in my traphouse Pistols on the floor, choppa on the couch in my traphouse In my traphouse, in my traphouse In my traphouse, in my traphouse [Verse 1: Soulja Boy] Bricks in the traphouse Shootas that post with the MAC out Standin' in the kitchen with the bricks ship 'em out n***a tried to rob draco I whip it out 150 bricks send to my momma's house I'll murder 350 bricks send 'em out (?) yungins n***a don't see no drought Kickin' yo' door with them choppas and uzis out Feelin' like DJ Khaled got them keys Bad b**h and she in believe 50 thousand for the (?) my rollie I'm free Runnin' my wrist til it bleed Draco knock him and his shirt off in flee I came up off from servin' jankys on Sunset Street Pull on the block with the heat Zone 3 and Zone 1 ain't know 'bout me [Hook: Bow Wow] Bad b**hes runnin' all naked in my house I'm so lazy I got elevators in my house Don't make me bring them bands out Yo' b**h at my house my dick in her mouth Then she at my house (pull up) Bring them MACs out n***a my house Got so many clothes that I had go and buy another house n***a my house n***a my house Yo' b**h in the neighborhood, coolin' and givin' p**y out [Verse 2: Bow Wow] Lil young n***a stay flexin' Just blew a bag on necklace MAC out with the (?) my phone Say I've been spendin' money reckless f** that I'm young and got a bag on me Block Versace get to the swag homie Hoes follow me like there's Axe on me Ask Keyshia Cole that's facts homie Run through it brought a couple mill in it A lil (?) jacuzzi wanna swim through it 'Bout to take yo' b**h and make a movie wit it Finger yo' b**h always wanna finger it And we don't do it for the snapchat uh So f** the comments and the rapbacks uh Keep it private when I'm with these hoes Can't go out like Derrick Rose Young rich n***a I'mma big deal All this ice on me check the windshield And I know why this f** n***as always wanna hate 'Cause their hoe wanna ride me like a big whip (?) So when you hit up Bow you better get that shot you better push that start n***a that's yo' top I'm 'bout to k** in it Big house in Bellaire like Will with it Indoor pool b**h I'm ill with it When it's time yo' n***a be still swimmin' n***as mad 'cause we stil winnin' Trapway n***a like a call out 100 bands spendin' like Rick Ross 'Bout to buy another mansion Rollies on 'em diamonds dancin' [Hook: Soulja Boy & Bow Wow] Bad b**hes runnin' all naked in my house Ay, I got bricks posted in my traphouse Don't make me bring them bands out Pistols on the floor, choppa on the couch in my traphouse In my traphouse, in my traphouse Got so many cars that I had go and buy another house In my traphouse, in my traphouse In my traphouse, in my traphouse