Skony Boyz - House On The Hills

Yeah
It’s Leaux
House up in the hills
Safe with blue bills
Too lit to be driving
But I’m still behind the wheel
If it ain’t bout making money
Then I’m sitting still
Lotta niggas cap
Don’t know how it feel to be real
Yeah
Nigga you ain’t really real
Don’t know how it feel
Babygirl is you with it
Take this trip with me
Yeah
I can put some jimmy choos all on your feet
Yeah
Yeah
Jimmy Choos on yo feet
We vaca for some weeks
Ain’t no price on shopping sprees
Yeah
I smoke on exotic trees
She like drinking Hennessy
This ain’t my bitch
It’s somebody’s
Yeah
Don’t get caught up in the vibes
I got money on my mind
I’m really real
Ain’t no disguise
Yeah
I know niggas that take lives
I know niggas that bake pies
Get a shake with them fries
Yeah
Keep a tool for fools
Out here tryna make a move
It’s Kenny Leaux
And I do what the fuck I wanna do
Ain’t gon let nobody stop me
Who the fuck is you
Don’t give a fuck about no presidents
I want some blues
Nigga you can get the fuck
With them loose screws
Yeah
House up in the hills
Safe with blue bills
Too lit to be driving
But I’m still behind the wheel
If it ain’t bout making money
Then I’m sitting still
Lotta niggas cap
Don’t know how it feel to be real
Yeah
Nigga you ain’t really real
Don’t know how it feel
Babygirl is you with it
Take this trip with me
Yeah
I can put some jimmy choos all on your feet
Yeah
Yeah
Look
When we meet
If you can’t stand the truth
Then take a seat
Fucking four times a year
That’s quarterly
I gotta share the wealth
Fuck on all my women
I keep inventory
So you said that’s your bitch
I lived a different story
She saw you
Then saw me
She flipped a switch
She was off you and on me
I got the power in this situation
Til I cut her off
Now she looking for energy
Tryna replace it
Leverage all my feelings
They off shore
I keep my funds on me they waiting
I know she fucking with me dawg
Cause she thinking you boring
And life too short
She just want to live in the moment
And I ain’t judging
Niggas that be buying the pussy
Ain’t that something
It ain’t worth it
I see something that I like
I make my purchase
Everything in life
It has its purpose
Meet me at the
House up in the hills
Safe with blue bills
Too lit to be driving
But I’m still behind the wheel
If it ain’t bout making money
Then I’m sitting still
Lotta niggas cap
Don’t know how it feel to be real
Yeah
Nigga you ain’t really real
Don’t know how it feel
Babygirl is you with it
Take this trip with me
Yeah
I can put some jimmy choos all on your feet
Yeah

Written by:
Jordan Kilwine, Thomas Kinlow

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