Our House Freestyle Lyrics

Our house is gonna be lit

It's gon be filled wit everything that's immaculate

Yea

Step in our house

Tribe

Whole lotta weed smoke in the back of my house

And I might smoke so much ima have to hit the couch

Bae I'm feeling like I'm finna pass out

Bring me some ice cream

I don't want no Breyers though

Yea I want some of that good gelato

And it be tastin so good when it got the Carmel swirls

And I be like oh damn I need that

For a second it's like a snack

And when I come back and relapse

Ima need a nother mother loving pack

Of some dutches

And we gonna go sit outside get all cuddly

I'm feelin bubbly

My baby right beside me and she really huggin me

Then I rolled the blunt up

Timeout I mean she rolled the blunt up

And I was so like what and we gon have a baby

And I'm like awe yea I mean we gon have da baby

In our house

And it's gon be so lit so crazy

We gon have kids over and the party's gon be so wavy

They gon be like damn who invented this kid

And ima be like yea uh all the props to the highest

Young Zuu

Treat him like ya highness

Got a flow and it's like the finest

Huh who wanna play like this fine china aint gonna break over yo head

Yea got a bad hard play

Got a bad hard day

Then Im gonna go out and might make yo day

The best one

Since everybody talking tough with these guns

I'm like wassup

I'm spitting so lyrical and preaching on the tracks

You should call me rev run

And but this is young zulo

And I'm coming through dawg cujo

Awe who knows

That young dude who comes through so smooth with that lil thang

Pack under his boxers like where the hell is it at

Magic trick

Huh how it hang

In the air levitate

Chris angel way I meditate

In the booth

And I be closing my eyes at the same time

I know all my words sound outta line

But guess what you need to keep up

Cause my brain is so processing

At a faster rate

Then you little lames can catch up to even hear it ya haha