Quinten "Q-Pon" Coblentz - Dallen's House lyrics

[Hook: Elijah Wiggins] Momma Imma be at Dallen's House Yo I'm trying to be a rapper now Things been weighing heavy my conscious I'm sorry momma they ain't leave the boy no options [Post Hook: D.O.P.E] Momma in the kitchen baking cookies everyday We just chilling making music trying to get that bank Momma in the kitchen baking cookies everyday We ain't stopping till we popping trying to win the game [Verse 1 D.O.P.E] Met this black kid in my choir cla** no we just running the school I'm wearing this sash on my shoulder you better not run in this school Your girl saw me in the musical now she thinks I look cool A mighty king like I am Jesus believe can run on this pool Blasphemous come at me never take me as a pacifist Because I'll pa** a dis and I'll pa** the test And you're pa**ing out when I pa** a fist Haters be tripping k**ing undercla**men like a dead fish That I grilled up with a little lemon and a side of rice that's delicious AriZona Tea in my hand always going ham That is in the plan Whipping in a civic treat it like a Lambo Colder than Brett Favre veins at Lambo Yeah I go Rambo like (bluh bluh bluh) My girl hears your raps shes like (bleh bleh bleh) Because don't wanna hear no (blah blah blah) You're a sheep not a leader just (bye bye bye) (Yeah I just ball) I am the leader You've been defeated the world is my theater I ball like Serena Or like Derek Jeter somebody call Peta I roar like a lion Got like legs like a cheetah I cook them like frita Ole la cocina hola mamcita (ah) [Hook: Elijah Wiggins] Momma Imma be at Dallen's House Yo I'm trying to be a rapper now Things been weighing heavy my conscious I'm sorry momma they ain't leave the boy no options [Post Hook: D.O.P.E] Momma in the kitchen baking cookies everyday We just chilling making music trying to get that bank Momma in the kitchen baking cookies everyday We ain't stopping till we trying to win the game [Verse 2: Elijah Wiggins] White boy's making white noise Making Altoid's wanna sue because I Keep the breath fresh They call me "Rye-Guy" because I bake bread They don't wanna see me when my CD drop I'm going to be the one on their list You feel it I'm Going to be the dude when the dudes in the school want to rock the building Calling up Mr. Shaw Tell him I'll ball for the talent show Talking like I'll never drop the ball It's almost like I'm reading minds though These kids start feel like my groupies They want to battle at bus stops I had to tell them all just stop I had to tell them all just stop I'm the best in the Northwest Central Keep The Spin turnt with the stuff I been through It's funny how emotions give you thoughts so sinful I'm trying to let it go but it's hard my kinfolk So let me pa** all of the time with these verses I don't have the time to rehearse this I'm like wow when the beats start working My diary is what will surface Well C'est la vie I don't need Any of Your pity Got ten views man I'm feeling myself Look momma I ain't trying for wealth Look momma I will triumph in the jail Look momma this is the way that I feel Way that I feel Out of the matrix I took the red pill [Hook: Elijah Wiggins] Momma Imma be at Dallen's House Yo I'm trying to be a rapper now Things been weighing heavy my conscious I'm sorry momma they ain't leave the boy no options [Post Hook: D.O.P.E] Momma in the kitchen baking cookies everyday We just chilling making music trying to get that bank Momma in the kitchen baking cookies everyday We ain't stopping till we trying to win the game