Bas

Bas - Housewives lyrics

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We ain't 'bout none of that, none of that



Look at 'em sippin' the sauce

You niggas been rippin' us off

You niggas just talking the most like

Housewives

Pockets is full of the hope homie

Tell 'em we came for the dope only

For the dope only

Benjamin Franklins them folks owe me



Word to Soulo my nigga

I got the loud and it's lit

Went to college a bit

Pissed off my scholarship quick

Now I'm back in the town

I'm back in the town



A nigga been searching for purpose, there's nothin' around

Back in there makin' my old moves, wrong move

Play the game and nigga no rules, poor you

You could probably lose your soul too, dancing with the devil

The seeds were planted back in '02, I guess I learned my lesson

'Cause now a nigga at the O2, London on tilt

With the G's, ballin' like we watch film

If you talking Queens, nigga please

Them niggas reach you, we sould put em on stilts

I know we cool and all but cool it y'all, they pullin' off him

My nigga who are y'all? Don't get my crew involved



Look at 'em sippin' the sauce

You niggas been rippin' us off

You niggas just talking the most like

Housewives

Pockets is full of the hope homie

Tell 'em we came for the dope only

For the dope only

Benjamin Franklins them folks owe me

Don't worry about none of that shit

(You niggas just talking the most like housewives)



Millions sold, just get a re-deployment

'Cause ain't no leader here that we appointed

We the only one's that matter now

Cut the chatter down

f**k your style, this ain't dappered down

Wear my own shit, still hittin' bitches like it's batter round

Call me spring training

I've been whiling but I'm maintaining

Young burrow Bassy

Dawg, whole borough watch me

Fiends, boys from the block

But we got hoes in the lobby

A tree grows from the concrete

Like he rose to the top

Cocky, them boys finna flop

But not me, your boy been alive

Bas



Look at 'em sippin' the sauce

You niggas been rippin' us off

You niggas just talking the most like

Housewives

Pockets is full of the hope homie

Tell 'em we came for the dope only

For the dope only

Benjamin Franklins them folks owe me

Don't worry about none of that shit

(You niggas just talking the most like housewives)



Word to Soulo my nigga

I got the loud and it's lit

Went to college a bit

Pissed off my scholarship quick

Now I'm back in the town

I'm back in the town

A nigga been searching for purpose

There's nothin' around
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