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My House Lyrics - Finally Famous - Big Sean

Do it 

Nigga fuck yo bitch nigga 

 

Shit, whose house is this? 

Laughin' so hard my tongue is out and shit 

I stack dead Prez, mouth to mouth that shit 

They told me a nigga wouldn't amount to, shit 

Nigga, Whose house is this? 

Laughin' so hard my tongue is out and shit 

I stack dead Prez, mouth to mouth that shit 

But you don't know nothin' about that, shit 

 

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Yellin', whose house is this? Huh 

Bitch, Do I even gotta ask now? 

Who the fuck are you? Do you even got you a pass? 

I don't know why you cuffin' yo girl, she ain't even got her no ass 

Middle fingers to all of the nonbelievers 

Not only did I beat the odds, I also got even 

Took a spot up on the throne, I see myself see myself 

Said it twice 'cause history repeats itself 'peats itself 

Man I can't even lie, I be high I be high 

Mother fuck drinkin' and drivin', I'd rather get high and fly 

I'm out of here, like outer wear 

We are not the same, you are not a player 

My house is somewhere off in the woods, girls in my bed like I'm papa bear 

They say hard work pays off, wrong it pays good as hell 

You the man huh? Sorry I couldn't tell 

Claimin' that they BIG, well I really can't lie 

From the top they all look the same size 

 

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Shit, whose house is this? 

Laughin' so hard my tongue is out and shit 

 

I stack dead Prez, mouth to mouth that shit 

They told me a nigga wouldn't amount to, shit 

Nigga, Whose house is this? 

Laughin' so hard my tongue is out and shit 

I stack dead Prez, mouth to mouth that shit 

But you don't know nothin' about that, shit 

 

I start my mornin' with the paper 

Bitch I'm rich free press, hundreds on all the pages 

And you can't slow me down, I'm sorry there's no delay 

Me and my committee run the city, you just tryin' to join the relay 

Leader of the new school, reportin' from the PA 

These niggas call me cause but I don't know why, cause we can't relate 

I got yo sister doin' thangs on camera I can't replay 

But she's a waste of time, fuck I could've had a V8 

I turn thousands to milli's, it's time to renovate the ceiling 

I'm turning houses to buildings, hustle while you out here chilling 

What's the wordy I'm certainly getting rich in a hurry 

I swear I fuck 'til I'm tired, I'm getting high 'til it's blurry 

I'm from the dirty glove, where hammers turn crews into jurys 

They'll make you sit down, but as long as you with me ain't no worries 

Man I'm puttin' on for my crew, never for these hoes 

I'm puttin' on for my city, she puttin' on her clothes 

 

Shit, whose house is this? 

Laughin' so hard my tongue is out and shit 

I stack dead Prez, mouth to mouth that shit 

They told me a nigga wouldn't amount to, shit 

Nigga, Whose house is this? 

Laughin' so hard my tongue is out and shit 

I stack dead Prez, mouth to mouth that shit 

But you don't know nothin' about that, shit 

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