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[Intro] People! Ya boy Banks is back!! And this is a Timbaland track!! This is myyy house [I'll house you] Bitch I run this [Girl, i'll house you] This is my house [I'll house you, you in my house now] [Chorus-LLoyd Banks/50 Cent] This is myyyy house you gonn do what I tell you to do When you in my house under my roof you follow my rules This is myyyy house [Put ya hands up, put ya, put ya, put ya, put ya, put ya hands up] This is myyyy house [I'll house you, Girl you in my house now] [Verse-Lloyd Banks] Hey, you under my roof So take off your coat, your hat and funny boots I can?t tell you they names, i just know they loose Off a mixture of cranberry and the goose A lil runnin in thats at least a hundred proof Shorty eyes wide from the Bentleys and the Coupé She cant stop starin so she trippin off the stool And ima playboy i might as well tell her the truth you tryna menage-twat or hit the booth I got a big pool in the room with bathing suits See I can go swim, though I get it in I?ll show you how to make a million dollaz with a pen I drink champagne and pop bottles when I spin I cant complain the top models in the Benz My wheels is shining, like theres diamonds in the rims Just give me a day or two im climbin in the friendz I do what I wanna do cuz [Chorus-LLoyd Banks/50 Cent] This is myyyy house you gonn do what I tell you to do When you in my house under my roof you follow my rules This is myyyy house [Put ya hands up, put ya, put ya, put ya, put ya', put ya' hands up] This is myyyy house [I'll house you, Girl you in my house now] [Verse-Lloyd Banks] Hey, watch how you speak Cuz I dont slip or sleep, I got the heat If you get outta line, youll be in the street Ambulance man tryna cover up the leak Nobody will care, theyll forget you in a week I rather go in there with a swisha with a freak And get a lapdance while I listen to the beat Shes puny and petit I can lift her off her feet If she gives me the spur, you know im fuckin her Im iced out so she dont see nuthin but a blur Be careful where you rub dont get nuthin on the fur They know we got the things so the drama dont occur You front cuz u drunk, yo ass gettin jumped Im high off the funk, dro, hash and the skunk But then the niggaz dump yo ass in the trunk All youll remember is a black mask and a pump Them niggaz shouldve told you [Chorus-LLoyd Banks/50 Cent] This is myyyy house you gonn do what I tell you to do When you in my house under my roof you follow my rules This is myyyy house [Put ya hands up, put ya, put ya, put ya, put ya', put ya' hands up] This is myyyy house [I'll house you, Girl you in my house now] Please fill in the fields below and click SUBMIT to send it to your friend.
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