Gucci Mane - In This House lyrics

[Gucci Mane] Actin' like they k**ers, but them n***as 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 b**h so bad, I let her shop, I made 'em close the store She think she trickin' me, but b**h don't know my pockets swole (The money) Big bankroll, top floor South Beach (Top) Long money Gucci, ask your b**h 'bout me (Ask) Penthouse suite, four hoes, two weeks And all my shooters shootin; .223's 'bout me, wop [Lil Wayne] Pick 'em with the AK-47 Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven Percocet got a n***a's nose sweaty But all the ho sh** still so smelly Belch wrong, get your throat slashed n***a, broke a**, where's your cash? n***a, Santa Claus with no bag n***a, you a ho-ho-ho a**, n***a [ 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) n***a, you a ho-ho-ho a**, n***a [Lil Wayne] Pick 'em with the AK-47 Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven Percocet got a n***a's nose sweaty But all the ho sh** still so smelly Belch wrong, get your throat slashed n***a, broke a**, where's your cash? n***a, Santa Claus with no bag n***a, you a ho-ho-ho a**, n***a [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' the door He a ho and she a ho, now that's too many hoes Boy you been a ho since Arsenio f**in' b**h, 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 n***a 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 n***as must be Hochella [ 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 a**, n***a [Lil Wayne] n***a with a AK-47 Three-sixty five, twenty-four seven Percocet got a n***a's nose sweaty But all the ho sh** still so smelly n***a with a AK-47 Three-sixty five, twenty-four seven Percocet got a n***a's nose sweaty But all the ho sh** still so smelly Belch wrong, get your throat slashed n***a, broke a**, where's your cash? n***a, Santa Claus with no bag n***a, you a ho-ho-ho a**, n***a [Lil Wayne] No bullsh**, my n***a I'm pushin' my triggers They lookin' for n***as in bushes, my n***a 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 n***a You front on your money, you quittin', my n***a We k** you by breakfast and cook you for dinner The lesbians say you a p**y-a** n***a, ol' ho-a** n***a 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 [ 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 [Lil Wayne] n***a with a AK-47 Three-sixty five, twenty-four seven Percocet got a n***a's nose sweaty But all the ho sh** still so smelly Belch wrong, get your throat slashed n***a, broke a**, where's your cash? n***a, Santa Claus with no bag n***a, you a ho-ho-ho a**, n***a [ 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)