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In This House

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Actin’ like they killers, but them niggas just some hoes
We act like this a studio, this really just a trap
Everything we got, we had to whip it out the bowl
Before we shake your hand, we’d rather slap you with the strap

A million cash in hunnids, now they bring it to the door (Racks)
20k for a coat that I ain’t even wore
This bitch so bad, I let her shop, I made ‘em close the store
She think she trickin’ me, but bitch don’t know my pockets swole (The money)

Big bankroll, top floor South Beach (Top)
Long money Gucci, ask your bitch ‘bout me (Ask)
Penthouse suite, four hoes, two weeks
And all my shooters shootin; .223’s ‘bout me, wop

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Pick ‘em with the AK-47
Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven
Percocet got a nigga’s nose sweaty
But all the ho shit still so smelly

Belch wrong, get your throat slashed
Nigga, broke ass, where’s your cash?
Nigga, Santa Claus with no bag
Nigga, you a ho-ho-ho ass, ni***

[Bridge: Frank Ski & Lil Wayne]
(Hoes in this house, there’s some shos in this house)
(There’s some hoes in this house, there’s some hoes in this house)
Nigga, you a ho-ho-ho ass, ni***

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Pick ‘em with the AK-47
Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven
Percocet got a nigga’s nose sweaty
But all the ho shit still so smelly

Belch wrong, get your throat slashed
Nigga, broke ass, where’s your cash?
Nigga, Santa Claus with no bag
Nigga, you a ho-ho-ho ass, ni***

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Boy, you been a ho
I remember, ho
You ain’t follin’ Weezy F, and that’s for friend or foe
Tell them hoes in the house we kickin’ the door
He a ho and she a ho, now that’s too many hoes
Boy you been a ho since Arsenio

Fuckin’ bitch, put her in the figure four
Scope on the gun, better visual
Silencer make the bullets tippy-toe
I don’t give a f***, never gave a f***

‘Cause I always knew that a better day’d come
Haven’t been asleep, seven day run
Never knew how a Chevrolet run
Ice Cube, Eazy-E, Ren, and Dre

I am the new NWA
Nigga with a AK-47
Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven

Take lives like students took lessons
Jail time, felt like it took seconds
I’m a Goodfella, was a dope seller
All these ho niggas must be Hochella

[Bridge: Frank Ski & Lil Wayne]
(There’s some hoes in this house, there’s some hoes in this house)
(There’s some hoes in this house, there’s some hoes in this house)
Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven
You a ho-ho-ho ass, ni***

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Nigga with a AK-47
Three-sixty five, twenty-four seven
Percocet got a nigga’s nose sweaty
But all the ho shit still so smelly

Nigga with a AK-47
Three-sixty five, twenty-four seven
Percocet got a nigga’s nose sweaty
But all the ho shit still so smelly

Belch wrong, get your throat slashed
Nigga, broke ass, where’s your cash?
Nigga, Santa Claus with no bag
Nigga, you a ho-ho-ho ass, ni***

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
No bullshit, my ni***
I’m pushin’ my triggers
They lookin’ for niggas in bushes, my ni***
In the ocean, in the lake, in the woods, in the rivers
They skies was gray and the bullets was silver

Young Money on friend and my lady, my ni***
You front on your money, you quittin’, my ni***
We kill you by breakfast and cook you for dinner
The lesbians say you a pussy-ass ni***, ol’ ho-ass ni***

I put some pressure on your ho
Make her tell me what she know
Stop confessin’ to that ho

Stop confidin’ in that ho
Stop providin’ for that ho
You gon’ die for that ho
Suicide for that ho

[Bridge: Lil Wayne]
Boy, you been a ho
I remember, ho
You ain’t foolin’ Weezy F, and that’s for friend or foe
Tell them hoes in the house we kickin’ in the door
He a ho and she a ho, now that’s too many hoes

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Nigga with a AK-47
Three-sixty five, twenty-four seven
Percocet got a nigga’s nose sweaty
But all the ho shit still so smelly

Belch wrong, get your throat slashed
Nigga, broke ass, where’s your cash?
Nigga, Santa Claus with no bag
Nigga, you a ho-ho-ho ass, ni***

[Outro: Lil Wayne & Frank Ski]
Boy, you been a ho
I remember, ho
You ain’t foolin’ Weezy F, and that’s for friend or foe
Tell them hoes in the house we kickin’ in the door
He a ho and she a ho, now that’s too many hoes
(There’s some hoes in this house)