The Crack House Lyrics

I'm sleepin' on a billion dollars
Coka
I'm eatin'
Crills
I'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 motherfuckin' 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 ringtones
2.8 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 nigga had to shovel it
So much coke a nigga change his government
Now we can all sing along for the fuck 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
Fuck a club, I got a strip pole in my house
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Conflicts in my chain from Angola

Convicts 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, nigga 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 niggaz 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
Shit 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 cocksucka

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