"Full House" lyrics

On some real shit, like, I know I'm hard
I don't really, give a fuck who say I'm not (Sound like Full House or some)
I know what's goin' on (Or some Family Matters)

So many money, bring so many options
Ridin' in a horse, I might catch me a Charlie
Big Ya' king of the hill, ho, I feel like Bobby
Got this shit off the floor like a dolly
She go up and down, hydraulics
Put this shit in your face like hibachi
She like how I smell, she like what I'm rockin'

Old school Chevy, tee top, I'm coastin'
Broke niggas knowin' I'm hard, won't post me
Ayy, hit at his glass, you'll think we toastin'
Ain't 'bout money, it ain't no commotion
Want beef like Frank, get found in the ocean
Only time I be happy when I see the postman
Like, ooh, there go another box
It's time to get it out, trap goin' in and out
My nigga doin' real time, I probably won't get a watch (Sike)
Cartier on the way, shit bust down
So many rocks on the road, shit might break a bus down
I'm like, "Ho, eat the dick," she wanna fuck now
Who sayin' I'm next? Bitch, I'm up now
Say get the pack, run it back, score a touchdown
I say my niggas scorin', give a fuck what the bitch on
Freddy, bitch, I'm rockin' flintstones
If the ho broke, put the bitch on
She say I ain't right, then the bitch wrong
Ayy, how you a boss but you ain't put your clique on?
Know you a pussy, bitch, put your clit on
Feel like a toddler, I got that shit on me, spin in a Vlone ski
I got yo back like a Vlone tee
I'm my own master, so you can't make me pee
Big Backwoods, smokin' Gary Payton
I'm in love with Mary J
Pull out my camera, I think it's a Kodak
Then I fucked the lil' bitch 'til she tired
Said if you ain't gon' slide, don't get in this ride
Make him hop like a Bunny, he hangin' with Clyde
Kill him and his partner, on a tee act a long way
Gon' get even, I'm beatin' the odds (Lil' bitch)
On God, Tav, this shit so fire, gotta let this shit ride

Ayy, man, that nigga cut up when he did this, ho
I swear, the session was almost over
He played this ho, I said load it
Watch what I do to it, you hear me? Let's go

They thought it was over, well, Big Ya' back
Play with my cheese, you gon' meet the mac
I say play with my cheese, you gon' meet the Mac, ho
I'm rockin' water, a backstroke
These niggas ain't havin' cheese, they lactose
Lil' bitty niggas, money small as my last ho
Shit that you flexin', spent that on my last ho
Fly my girl to New York, feel like Flavor Flav
I can't get in the booth 'less I made some plays
How much you made today?
So many sticks in the air like we raisin' K's
Sellin' chicken for bread like we Raising Cane's
Lil' baby straight from the west, I paved the way
Give a fuck what these haters say
If he still in line, he ain't played with Ye
Rockin' so much ice, I could skate away (I'm gone)

Ayy, so many money, bring so many options
Ridin' in a horse, I might catch me a Charlie
Big Ya' king of the hill, ho, I feel like Bobby
Got this shit off the floor like a dolly
She go up and down, hydraulics
Put this shit in your face like hibachi
She like how I smell, she like what I'm rockin'

She like that scent, she like that, might pay her rent (Lil' bitch)
I'm back in that mode on you niggas, man, for real
Crazy fool, dumb ass
Man, these niggas not hearin' me
Ridin' in a horse, I might catch me a Charlie
King of the hill, ho, I feel like Bobby
Put this shit in your face like hibachi
Come on man, lil' bitty niggas money small as my last toe
On God, niggas ain't gettin' cheese they lactose
Crazy fool