Fun House
Rollin' with my niggas like "ha"
Hey ha-ha
Laughin' at you niggas like "ha"
Hey ha-ha
Head out the window fuck yo feelings
Niggas imitate 'cause you been on
Middle fingers up we the realest
Big chief rings like the nigga
Rollin' with my niggas like "ha"
Hey ha-ha
Laughin' at you niggas like "ha"
Hey ha-ha
Head out the window fuck yo feelings
Niggas imitate 'cause you been on
Middle fingers up we the realest
Big chief rings like the nigga
Stay on the low, the police be comin'
And she ain't coming if ain't 'bout the money
See I'm playing this game like a sixty-fo'
I'm on a whole-nother level I ain't fucking with yo (aye)
Fall, stay jumping out the chair
I think I need a hot assistant
2-2 on my car, they're listenin'
And I had the burner so I had to ditch it (hit me Grip)
Well I'm rolling down the 'vard and I'm blowin' dro
Throwing up them foes is the lit I know
Jasmine on my side rollin' up one mo'
And she throwin' up money stuntin' on y'all hoes
Bitch we bought the ride they take it down Edgewood
Jumping out at mothers and we still eating good
Y'all niggas ain't hard, y'all niggas ain't hood
Cause if y'all niggas came hard, y'all niggas could do it
Rollin' with my niggas like "ha"
Hey ha-ha
Laughin' at you niggas like "ha"
Hey ha-ha
Head out the window fuck yo feelings
Niggas imitate 'cause you been on
Middle fingers up we the realest
Big chief rings like the nigga
Hey ha-ha
Laughin' at you niggas like "ha"
Hey ha-ha
Head out the window fuck yo feelings
Niggas imitate 'cause you been on
Middle fingers up we the realest
Big chief rings like the nigga
Rollin' with my niggas like "ha"
Hey ha-ha
Laughin' at you niggas like "ha"
Hey ha-ha
Head out the window fuck yo feelings
Niggas imitate 'cause you been on
Middle fingers up we the realest
Big chief rings like the nigga
Stay on the low, the police be comin'
And she ain't coming if ain't 'bout the money
See I'm playing this game like a sixty-fo'
I'm on a whole-nother level I ain't fucking with yo (aye)
Fall, stay jumping out the chair
I think I need a hot assistant
2-2 on my car, they're listenin'
And I had the burner so I had to ditch it (hit me Grip)
Well I'm rolling down the 'vard and I'm blowin' dro
Throwing up them foes is the lit I know
Jasmine on my side rollin' up one mo'
And she throwin' up money stuntin' on y'all hoes
Bitch we bought the ride they take it down Edgewood
Jumping out at mothers and we still eating good
Y'all niggas ain't hard, y'all niggas ain't hood
Cause if y'all niggas came hard, y'all niggas could do it
Rollin' with my niggas like "ha"
Hey ha-ha
Laughin' at you niggas like "ha"
Hey ha-ha
Head out the window fuck yo feelings
Niggas imitate 'cause you been on
Middle fingers up we the realest
Big chief rings like the nigga
Credits
Writer(s): Jimmy Harry, Alecia Moore, Tony Kanal
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