Keybone - My House lyrics

[Chorus] My House is better than yours Is better than yours My House is better than yours Way better than yours [Verse 1] Who do you know living better than us Living the life, getting cheddar than us Onlookers, say we are street thugs They can't book us, so they eat dust Talking this, talking that, giving us a bad name All because we had game, now we are up in the mansion They ain't in the action, we have seen their reaction Way too many girls, it takes two, I don't know what they do As long they are grown and able, I'm all about bread on my table Can't surround my head with a fable or even what a neighbor will do For all I care is to keep the music pumped up Let them know we are here and we are turnt up Can you tell the waitress we want cups We will be popping and won't stop Till the break of dawn She just wanna shake her hump, surely I will take her on [Chorus] My House is better than yours Is better than yours My House is better than yours Way better than yours [Verse 2] This is my house, either day or night, I am iced out Boys in the corner rolling dice out Doing what we do, popping eyes out Shawties cannot stop flocking in Once they walk in, we lock them in Give them what they came for Some inside game tour of whose got flame more We are the west, the best, the rest can just watch Take it off your chest, just hush Cos nobody pops this better She's about to off her sweater It ain't really hot in here, yet she doesn't care She's all about bursting flair Let's get one thing clear, this all stays here We are unlike the cool kids, who have been living under curfew For we are all ripe to do deeds, doing what we ought to [Chorus] My House is better than yours Is better than yours My House is better than yours Way better than yours [Verse 3] Welcome to the room where I boom boom Before you are in, don't a**ume doom I can show you what you want to see in a groom But you have got be loyal before I show ya Kissing like I already know ya Missing and her friends are going gaga All she say is "Boy, go harder" As her phone cannot stop ringing Shawty is on top of me, singing Slowly as I let it all sync in You are on TV, are you really thinking? Blame it all on what I was drinking I don't leave my guests on the dance floor Mr Dj, we all want to dance more Till our legs and hands are all sore All Y'all ! [Chorus] My House is better than yours Is better than yours My House is better than yours Way better than yours