This is a song about "Boy z in the house"

All the motherfuckers in the house say yeh.

Your mommy honestly hanging with me making bukkake

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

I'll be chillin in the rap house with you out lookin in.

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

You always stayed low key, in the back of my z, and you will forever

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

When i’m in the motha fuckin house like the senators

And one day you'll get my all, it's insha'allah.. wale

Ima creamate jay-z leave the ashes in a trail

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds