Vince McMahon
If I told you I'm that nigga
Would you believe it was true
I put the pedal to the metal
I had nothing to lose
I have always been myself
I never tried to be cool
I never tried to fit in
I never tried to pretend
And I won't forget that day
When I picked up that pen
And when it come out to this rap
A lot of years I put in
I told my bitch that I forgive her
I regret it again
All the shit that I've been through
It just made me a man
Smoking eights dodging 12
Tryna stay out the can
Angela Mia Fish and Grits
Love Fest Peter Pan's
I took some niggas
That was haters
Then made them some fans
Put House of Reps on my shirt
Then made it a brand
I can't stand a broke bitch
Like Raggedy Ann
And this whiskey that I'm drinking
Now it come from Japan
And when I tried to get rich
No one gave me a hand
I ain't have a million dollars
But I did what I can
And when it comes out to the hill
I could never be banned
And I don't like the Ruth Chris
Cause the steak it was bland
House of Reps Im the owner
Like Vincent McMahon
In California's so long
Got a permanent tan
Music for the soul, fuck you niggas man
House of Reps till I die we doin' this shit T-rell
Would you believe it was true
I put the pedal to the metal
I had nothing to lose
I have always been myself
I never tried to be cool
I never tried to fit in
I never tried to pretend
And I won't forget that day
When I picked up that pen
And when it come out to this rap
A lot of years I put in
I told my bitch that I forgive her
I regret it again
All the shit that I've been through
It just made me a man
Smoking eights dodging 12
Tryna stay out the can
Angela Mia Fish and Grits
Love Fest Peter Pan's
I took some niggas
That was haters
Then made them some fans
Put House of Reps on my shirt
Then made it a brand
I can't stand a broke bitch
Like Raggedy Ann
And this whiskey that I'm drinking
Now it come from Japan
And when I tried to get rich
No one gave me a hand
I ain't have a million dollars
But I did what I can
And when it comes out to the hill
I could never be banned
And I don't like the Ruth Chris
Cause the steak it was bland
House of Reps Im the owner
Like Vincent McMahon
In California's so long
Got a permanent tan
Music for the soul, fuck you niggas man
House of Reps till I die we doin' this shit T-rell
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Writer(s): Terrell Idom
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