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Fat Joe
Fat Joe
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Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
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Steve Morales
Steve Morales
Composer
Joseph Cartagena
Joseph Cartagena
Songwriter
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J'Starz
J'Starz
Producer
Steve Morales
Steve Morales
Producer

Lyrics

I'm sleepin' on a billion dollars I'm eatin' I'm eatin' I'm sleepin' on a billion dollars And I say right about now New York City, ow! Oh 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, cuz 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 Six million ways to make it rain, hold up Conflicts in my chain from Angola Convicts in my plane when we roll up And they hustle yay not vitamin water Fat cuz I'm so rich, rich cuz I'm so hood Uzi your whole whip, nigga I'm that hood You flow cold but Joe flow sicka Even Reverend Al be like Joe's that nigger John Gotti, supreme team show These are the niggaz you compare to Joe, hello 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, cuz 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 don't let 'em go get the whole block clear These niggas act as they are not there And their time's tickin' like an Automare First nigga pop up an' we gave them the piece Next nigga pop up leave 'em under the sheets C'mon Papa you talkin' to me Ain't nobody else runnin' these streets cocksucker Hey this is the crack house, welcome to the crack house Man I'm talkin' more plies than a frat house This is the problem, this is not music I hope you find it, cuz 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
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Joseph Anthony Cartagena, Louis Freeze, Larry Muggerud, Bernice Williams, Earl Edwards, Eugene Dixon, Jesus Bobe, Brett Bouldin, Keithin Pittman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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