This is a song about "Fagass house"

From the projects to the penthouse

Know i go ham lika brick house/

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Not even got any electric for the whole house

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

Damn is your mattress dry

The party house, now don't be shy

Grow it in my red house

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

My family's from the south, stayed at papa's house

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

This home is lookin' like it's a flop house

My garage full of cars that bounce

Since there were drugs all around the house