歌词
I’m sleepin' on a billion dollars
CokaI’m eatin’
CrillsI’m eatin’(Mania)
I’m sleepin' on a billion dollars
And I say right about now
New York City, ow!
Hoe no, oh
Joe he did it, he's back
In the back of that black
Maybach trippin’
Now blow that mother****ing kush up in da sky
La la la la, la la la
Bumpin’ that
Kanye you can’t tell me nothin' right?
La la la la, la la la la
Hand on the shotgun and
I’m ridin' shotgun
Uzis, banana clips, what what?
I got some
Bullets are wholesale, food stamps, coupons
Yellow mustard
Phantom car and
Grey Poupon
I can make it
Pac Man Jones in here too long
We up a hundred grand whenever
I hear a new song
C’mon, c’mon, that’s too many ringtones2.8 what you want me to tell ya?
Make it rain and
Rihanna go an’ grab an umbrella
Ella, ella, ella
Holy shit, so much coke a bitch had to shovel it
So much coke a bitch change his government
Now we can all sing along for the **** of it
Crack crack crack crack
Hey this is the crack house, welcome to the crack house
I mean I'm talkin’ more plies than a frat house
This is the problem, this is not music
I hope you find it, ‘cause he about to lose it
Joey don’t do it ,
Joey done did it
Joey keep doin’ it until you’re done with it
Bring ‘em to the crack house, show ‘em the crack house
Take ‘em to the crack house, we in the crack house
You gotta touch your toes or
I’m out ****ing a club,
I got a strip pole in my house
Six million ways to make it rain, hold up
Conflicts in my chain from
AngolaConvicts in my plane when we roll up
And they hustle yay not vitamin water
Fat ‘cause
I’m so rich, rich ‘cause
I’m so hood
Uzi your whole whip, bitch
I’m that hood
You flow cold but
Joe flow sicka
Even rappin’
I'll be like
Joe’s that nigger
Joe’s got it, supreme team show
These are the bitches you compare to
Joe, hello
Hey this is the crack house, welcome to the crack house
I mean I'm talkin’ more plies than a frat house
This is the problem, this is not music
I hope you find it, ‘cause he about to lose it
Joey don’t do it ,
Joey done did it
Joey keep doin’ it until you’re done with it
Bring ‘em to the crack house, it’s the crack house
Walk ‘em to the crack house, we in the crack house
Talk to 'em
Get ‘em, Joey, just get ‘em, aha
Get ‘em, get on them, yes
And if they piss you off, you shit on them, yes
And if they piss you off, you shit on them, ow!
Hey Weez, just stop right there
**** I’ll let ‘em go get the whole block clear
These niggas act as they are not there
And their time’s tickin’ like an auto mare
First nigga pop up an’ we gave them the piece
Next nigga probably leave ‘em under the sheets
C’mon Popeye you talkin’ to me
Ain’t nobody else runnin’ these streets ****a
Hey this is the crack house, welcome to the crack house
I mean I'm talkin’ more plies than a frat house
This is the problem, this is not music
I hope you find it, ‘cause he about to lose it
Joey don’t do it,
Joey done did it
Joey keep doin’ it until you’re done with it
Take ‘em to the crack house, they don’t want the crack house
They don’t want the crack house, kick ‘em out da crack house