King Harris - Dope House lyrics

[Refrain] Party at the dope house Party at the dope house [Verse 1: King Harris] Party at the dope house Who brought the weed I'm bout to show out All the bad b**hes sleeping early Cause a thot is s**ing dick like it's a blowout I prefer the cream, keep that b**h she hella thick [?] from the leaches and the snakes Heard that sh** went to my head and now they feel some type of way Throw the money back and forth like it's a game of Keep Away Hoe you know we popping bottles like it's summer 2012 Only two weeks out of jail got the word back on the scale Hoe you know, that sh** filthy, they don't feel me unless you film me And that Boeing 33, like who drunk ain't coming with me Let 'em know [Refrain] Party at the dope house Party at the dope house [Verse 2: Stevie Stone] This here for my n***as who be [?] everyday Whooping in the kitchen [?] Baby momma get