Lyrics In This House (feat. Gucci Mane) - lil wayne , Gucci Mane

Actin' like they killers, but them n- just some h-
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- so bad, I let her shop, I made 'em close the store
She think she tricking me, but b- don't know my pockets swole
(The money)
Big bankroll, top floor South Beach (top)
Long money Gucci, ask your b- 'bout me (ask)
Penthouse suite, four h-, two weeks
And all my shooters shootin; .223's 'bout me, wop

With the AK-47
Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven
Percocet got a n- nose sweaty
But all the - still so smelly
Belch wrong, get your throat slashed
N-, broke -, where's your cash?
N-, Santa Claus with no bag
N-, you a-

(H- in this house, there's some h- in this house)
(There's some h- in this house)
(There's some h- in this house)

Pick 'em with the AK-47
Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven
Percocet got a - nose sweaty
But all the - still so smelly
Belch wrong, get your throat slashed
N-, broke -, where's your cash?
N-, Santa Claus with no bag
N-, you a-

Boy, you been a -
I remember, -
You ain't foolin' Weezy F, and that's friend or foe
Tell them - in the house we kickin' in the door
He a - and she a -, now that's too many -

Boy you been a - since Arsenio
F- your b-, 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- 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 - must be Hochella

(There's some h- in this house)
(There's some h- in this house)
(There's some h- in this house) three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven
(There's some h- in this house)

N- with a AK-47
Three-sixty five, twenty-four seven
Percocet got a n- nose sweaty
But all the - still so smelly

N- with a AK-47
Three-sixty five, twenty-four seven
Percocet got a n- nose sweaty
But all the - still so smelly
Belch wrong, get your throat slashed
N-, broke -, where's your cash?
N-, Santa Claus with no bag
N-, you a-

No b-, my n-
I'm pushin' my triggers
They lookin' for n- in bushes, my n-
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-
You front on your money, you quittin', my n-
We kill you by breakfast and cook you for dinner
The lesbians say you-

I put some pressure on your -
Make her tell me what she know
Stop confessing to that -
Stop confiding in that -
Stop providing for that -
You gon' die for that -
Suicide for that -

Boy, you been a -
I remember, -
You ain't fooling Weezy F, and that's for friend or foe
Tell them h- in the house we kicking in the door
He a - and she a -, now that's too many -

N- with a AK-47
Three-sixty five, twenty-four seven
Percocet got a n- nose sweaty
But all the - still so smelly
Belch wrong, get your throat slashed
N-, broke -, where's your cash?
N-, Santa Claus with no bag
N-, you a ho-ho-ho ass, n-

Boy, you been a -
I remember, -
You ain't foolin' Weezy F, and that's for friend or foe
Tell them h- in the house we kicking in the door
He a - and she a -, now that's too many -
(There's some h- in this house)