This is a song about "New house"

Shit, six bitches in a crack-house kitchen

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

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

New passions, enemies new fashion

My talent should take me places i've never been

Ass-clappin', shawty bag out the wagon

Screw killing beats, enter house with a handgun

My fucking cousin's bumming out drugging out heading to the big house

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Cause i got the burner in the hand

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Mouse slowly carouse to rat, as swings the bat, robbing house after house

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

Than other people do in their entire house