In This House Lyrics - Lil Wayne

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] 

Actin' like they killers, but them niggas just some hoes 

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 bitch so bad, I let her shop, I made 'em close the store 

She think she trickin' me, but bitch don't know my pockets swole (The money) 

Big bankroll, top floor South Beach (Top) 

Long money Gucci, ask your bitch 'bout me (Ask) 

Penthouse suite, four hoes, two weeks 

And all my shooters shootin; .223's 'bout me, wop 

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[Chorus: Lil Wayne] 

Pick 'em with the AK-47 

Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven 

Percocet got a nigga's nose sweaty 

But all the ho shit still so smelly 

Belch wrong, get your throat slashed 

Nigga, broke ass, where's your cash? 

Nigga, Santa Claus with no bag 

Nigga, you a ho-ho-ho ass, nigga 

[Bridge: Frank Ski & Lil Wayne] 

(Hoes in this house, there's some shos in this house) 

(There's some hoes in this house, there's some hoes in this house) 

Nigga, you a ho-ho-ho ass, nigga 

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[Chorus: Lil Wayne] 

Pick 'em with the AK-47 

Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven 

Percocet got a nigga's nose sweaty 

But all the ho shit still so smelly 

Belch wrong, get your throat slashed 

Nigga, broke ass, where's your cash? 

Nigga, Santa Claus with no bag 

Nigga, you a ho-ho-ho ass, nigga 

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] 

Boy, you been a ho 

I remember, ho 

You ain't follin' Weezy F, and that's for friend or foe 

Tell them hoes in the house we kickin' the door 

He a ho and she a ho, now that's too many hoes 

Boy you been a ho since listening to your 

Fuckin' bitch, put her in the figure four 

Scope on the gun, better visual 

Silencer make the bullets tippy-toe 

I don't give a fuck, never gave a fuck 

'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 

Nigga 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 ho niggas must be Hochella 

[Bridge: Frank Ski & Lil Wayne] 

(There's some hoes in this house, there's some hoes in this house) 

(There's some hoes in this house, there's some hoes in this house) 

Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven 

You a ho-ho-ho ass, nigga 

[Chorus: Lil Wayne] 

Nigga with a AK-47 

Three-sixty five, twenty-four seven 

Percocet got a nigga's nose sweaty 

But all the ho shit still so smelly 

Nigga with a AK-47 

Three-sixty five, twenty-four seven 

Percocet got a nigga's nose sweaty 

But all the ho shit still so smelly 

Belch wrong, get your throat slashed 

Nigga, broke ass, where's your cash? 

Nigga, Santa Claus with no bag 

Nigga, you a ho-ho-ho ass, nigga 

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne] 

No bullshit, my nigga 

I'm pushin' my triggers 

They lookin' for niggas in bushes, my nigga 

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 nigga 

You front on your money, you quittin', my nigga 

We kill you by breakfast and cook you for dinner 

The lesbians say you a pussy-ass nigga, ol' ho-ass nigga 

I put some pressure on your ho 

Make her tell me what she know 

Stop confessin' to that ho 

Stop confidin' in that ho 

Stop providin' for that ho 

You gon' die for that ho 

Suicide for that ho 

[Bridge: Lil Wayne] 

Boy, you been a ho 

I remember, ho 

You ain't foolin' Weezy F, and that's for friend or foe 

Tell them hoes in the house we kickin' in the door 

He a ho and she a ho, now that's too many hoes 

[Chorus: Lil Wayne] 

Nigga with a AK-47 

Three-sixty five, twenty-four seven 

Percocet got a nigga's nose sweaty 

But all the ho shit still so smelly 

Belch wrong, get your throat slashed 

Nigga, broke ass, where's your cash? 

Nigga, Santa Claus with no bag 

Nigga, you a ho-ho-ho ass, nigga 

[Outro: Lil Wayne & Frank Ski] 

Boy, you been a ho 

I remember, ho 

You ain't foolin' Weezy F, and that's for friend or foe 

Tell them hoes in the house we kickin' in the door 

He a ho and she a ho, now that's too many hoes 

(There's some hoes in this house)