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run in yo house - fbg cash lyrics

[refrain] x2
run in yo house
b*tch if you running your mouth
on a n*gga that’s running your spouse
when i come in her mouth
she drink it up like it’s nothing
i pull up my sh*t and get out
i got a bounce
gotta go get to the count
i promise i won’t see a drought
gang gang since potty train
we them n*ggas that them n*ggas talking about

[verse 1]
what is you talking about?
i just went and got me a glock with a stick
and i’m bringing it out
every time that you see me
you better hope we ain’t beefing
i’m up in this b*tch and i’m squeezing
however, whoever, whenever can get it
i put a hole in your fiddy
they hate to admit it
we running the city
so if you gon’ cop, come and get it
on truth i ain’t got a cop and they know it
if you got a pipe, better blow it
cause if you up in this show
we taking your sh*t, p*ssy n*ggas be home
we posted up on st.lawrence
and we been whipping them foreign
30 shots and we got drunk
we put a hole in your motherf*cking head
since you wanna tweet with them boys
since he wanna play on my arm
i be with nothing but bosses
n*ggas be cautious
he wanna break it, so [?]
i had a top and i lost it
n*gga i’m saucing
i want that money, i’m never relaxing
you gotta see me in action
n*ggas be talking that sh*t
so i’m up in that stick when they see me in traffic
[refrain] x2
run in yo house
b*tch if you running your mouth
on a n*gga that’s running your spouse
when i come in her mouth
she drink it up like it’s nothing
i pull up my sh*t and get out
i got a bounce
gotta go get to the count
i promise i won’t see a drought
gang gang since potty train
we them n*ggas that them n*ggas talking about

[verse 2]
i know you ain’t think i would finish
i’m sipping some sh*t got me in it
i’m all about my business
these b*tches don’t come with the riches
and haters don’t hate when you get it
your block we invented it
the others say that we did it
n*ggas ask questions we didn’t
but where the f*ck is you from?
i’mma pop out with a drum
box you chew on your onion
n*ggas be woofing on twitter to see me in traffic
and don’t be on nothing
you coming for me i don’t even know you
don’t know what i’m bout
i got something to show you
i told my block like i’m postal
b*tch i’ll pull up and smoke you
i was in jail
n*ggas would act like they bout it
knowing they wasn’t about it
talking bout how they would king of they county
and come to find out they couldn’t even run down 4,000
telling me how they was clouded
but didn’t n0body know him
so n*gga i doubted
i was up in that b*tch clouded
every time n*ggas saw me
they was talking about it
i get that check and i count it
i should go live in the mountains
i know what n*ggas are
[refrain] x2
run in yo house
b*tch if you running your mouth
on a n*gga that’s running your spouse
when i come in her mouth
she drink it up like it’s nothing
i pull up my sh*t and get out
i got a bounce
gotta go get to the count
i promise i won’t see a drought
gang gang since potty train
we them n*ggas that them n*ggas talking about, huh

- fbg cash lyrics

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