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lirik lagu house of redface blues – no i$ue

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[hook]
got a bag in this b*tch, finna blow me some
get it
in the trap with my n*gga, we going up
get it
got a bag in this b*tch, finna blow me some
get it
in the trap with my n*gga, we going up
get it

[verse 1]
can’t be gang if you f*ck with the other
baby got cake and she get it from her mother
n*ggas is lame tryna steal my game
hm but i’m singing to lil baby, she a blusher
ion even know her name but i swear that she on me
her eyes on me, seen her friend zone the homie
aye shе turn to a freak, shoot my shot like i’m kobe
hеh
got a sack to blow but she finna blow me

she gave a n*gga chef kiss on the d*ck i’m a masterpiece
baby thick, h*lla juicy like a tangerine
n*gga stoopid, think he finna get some after me
lou kang kick, buddy thinking that i’m j*panese
not a athlete
but you know a n*gga ballin hard actually
you can never do a thing to ever match a g
and ion trust what they say, n*ggas cap to me
stop the cappin p
uh huh

[bridge]
yea
yea
yea
yea
yea
yea
you know i’m in the house lil b*tch
yea
yea
yea
yea
yea
yea
redface blues so you know i’m in the house lil b*tch
[hook]
got a bag in this b*tch, finna blow me some
get it
in the trap with my n*gga, we going up
get it
got a bag in this b*tch, finna blow me some
get it
in the trap with my n*gga, we going up
get it

[verse 2]
whole lotta cash
i just pulled up to the club doing jazz
finna go smooth baby, this a sax
big racks
you a never catch me blow it all in sak’s
but i just dropped a lil sum on a strap
otf
n*gga we the macs
i’m mean no shade
we just smoking in the back
i’m talking backstage
boy i’m flyer than a kite
and you n*ggas in the shade but we in the spotlight

aye
if i gotta fly, you know i’m finna fly out
f*ck with shawty, then we going back to my house
catch him walking, ima leave that n*gga dying out
take his jaw off, he was talking with the side mouth
n*ggas tryna be da i$$ue like it’s try outs
yea
ima send the n*gga prayer like i’m pastor ralfy
bouta bring her to my office, she asking bout me
yea
she know a n*gga ballin, all this cash around me
[outro]
get it
get it
get it
get it
get it
get it
get it
get it
big bag in this b*tch, finna blow me some
she gagging, the b*tch tryna blow me dumb
huh
hol up listen
finna play you some sh*t then
yuh
yuh
yuh

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