Mi Casa Lyrics
[Verse]
Yo, yo, yo
I got that hard Gucci
You know these bitches eazy
I got that cold flu
I got that Itchy-Sneezy
You in that Mitzubishi
I’m in that Bently GT
I’m takin trips with Popi
U walkie-talkie copy
I got them Pookie Feens
Might rock some juicy jeans
I mean some juicy sweats
Maybe some lose ya seps
I play foul no freethrow
Bitch, I ball, no pre-show
That ass, no peep show
Water run, pronto
Water front, Condo
Daughter, Som, Gondo
Watching Tele-Mundo
Flyer than a rocket
Money in my Polly Pocket
What’chu copping
Keep that work inside my pipping longstocking, bitch