The House of Pain

(Uhh, uhh)

(Uh-uh, uh-uh)

Rocking out, stepping out of the House of Pain

Run it up, make my digits grow like so insane

Juiced up, I could be a rep for Ocean Spray

Not cool as me, no you not as cool as me

Double it like two times

Picture me, so soups on

You want a boob job

Think I got a Groupon (think I, think I got a)

Fuck I look like

Bitch just move on (bitch just)

I got money and you don't, so go cut coupons, yeah

Symo's really in his fucking bag

Bitches wanna meet him real bad

Told 'em that they didn't stand a chance

Already got a shorty, damn

Already told you that she's bad

Already balling hard, my bad

Bitch, I'm tryna be the fucking man

Bitch, I'm tryna be the fucking man

Bitch, I'm tryna count up all these bands

I don't wanna hear yo fucking ass

Think so deep, I'm in a fucking trance

Bass is hitting harder than a dad

Beat is nuking out just like Japan

Tweaking out, I'm stupid off a xan

Leaning over, spilling my drank

Feel like Wayne "oh my gahd"

(Oh my god!), yeah

Bitch I'm leathered up

I look like im in the matrix, fit is tough as fuck

I rock half my shit up out the thrift you can't catch up

Stick to Panda Buy, you V lone soldiers look so dumb

(Huh, huh, huh, what)

Uh, I just wanna float off to the sea, yeah uh

I just wanna po' up till I bleed, huh

I just wanna wake up from this dream

Wanna wake up from this -

Rocking out, stepping out of the House of Pain

Run it up, make my digits grow like so insane

Juiced up, I could be a rep for Ocean Spray

Not cool as me, no you not as cool as me

Double it like two times

Picture me, so soups on

You want a boob job

Think I got a Groupon (think I, think I got a)

Fuck I look like

Bitch just move on (bitch just)