Mansion

Mansion (Explicit) - Pressa/Houdini/6ixbuzz

Lyrics by：Dimarjio Jenkins/Quinton Gardner/Vincent van den Ende

Oh aye

We kick her out of the mansion

Ayo look

Uh

She keep on nagging a nigga on dumb s**t

You gon' get yourself kicked out of the mansion you dumb *****

Small things like look with how many niggas you come with

She uh she put on her dress and blow trumpets

We uh kick her out of the mansion to junction

We known to **** up the city destruction

My ***** just don't wanna hang and do cute s**t

She keep on making up stupid assumptions

I just bought a Cuban but feel like I got finessed

Her jewelers mixing diamonds wanna know if I got stretched

My nigga lookin' at life but can't imagine doing that

His lawyer a hundred thousand try and come up here with half

I still pull up on anywhere with money on my head

I I be with them golden childs go all in they dreads

I know some ***** niggas with problems they won't address

You see I done lost my nigga ain't no tellin' where he went

I was on the corner eating rice and chicken bones

I know I could trust that ***** with twenty bands that she would hold

Screaming Wassi in every song man that s**t will never get old

Pure ******* if it's not it won't get sold

She keep on nagging a nigga on dumb s**t

You gon' get yourself kicked out of the mansion you dumb *****

Small things like look with how many niggas you come with

She uh she put on her dress and blow trumpets

We uh kick her out of the mansion to junction

We known to **** up the city destruction

My ***** just don't wanna hang and do cute s**t

She keep on making up stupid assumptions

I just bought some work and that ho bad I am

Now her niggas they really thinkin' that its raw Uh

I was getting the pack all day for my pops Uh

I was serving that crack ******* in my moms house

Circle the trap all night merry-go-round

Whatever they do the dark might come to the light if they talk about it

Bet you wanna come put up a fight gotta be grown about it

I could stomp it racks up in these mics don't got illegal money

That nigga he got shot up in his eye he never seen it coming

I never even gave that ***** a blah I told her Beat it honey

Got so many options can't even decide too many labels on me

Open the mansion and we livin' life nigga we made the money

She keep on nagging a nigga on dumb s**t

You gon' get yourself kicked out of the mansion you dumb *****

Small things like look with how many niggas you come with

She uh she put on her dress and blow trumpets

We uh kick her out of the mansion to junction

We known to **** up the city destruction

My ***** just don't wanna hang and do cute s**t

She keep on making up stupid assumptions

My ***** don't wanna hang with your *****

My ***** don't wanna hang with your *****