Туса дома фит. Молодой крис

[Meek Mill:]
 I tell em meet me in the bathroom
 I her while the water runnin
 Her friend knockin at the door
 And she screamin out I'm cummin
 And my youngin in my other room, up my sheets
 She tell em boy don't grab my hair because you're up my weave
 I got a hundred bottles Ciroc boy
 All my jewelry cold as but I'm a hot boy
 All these stones in my chain make me a rock boy
 And I heard you talking money you should stop boy
 I by the group I get money by the pound
 French Montana on all these ch-ch-ch-ch-chop em down
 Every time I'm in the club these is not around
 Everybody talking money I say prove it not a sound
 White girls gone wild
 We don't judge 'em though, they ain't on trial
 Bad [bad word] got 'em on dial
 It's bottoms up but it's going down

 [Chorus:]
 Welcome to my house party party
 Welcome to my house party party
 Welcome to my house party party
 Welcome to my house party party

 Ciroc all on my table in the living room
 They gon ask who at the door, tryna get in too
 Only me and my, tell her bring a friend or two
 Bottles poppin models watching all in my living room

 [Chorus:]
 Welcome to my house party party
 Welcome to my house party party
 Welcome to my house party party
 Welcome to my house party party
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 [Young Chris:]
 Meet us at the bunny ranch, you know where the honeys camp
 Meek Milly, Young Chris, you know why them honeys amped
 Gotta be a natural born star, Doin that money can't
 Daddy day care home, Why you think your honey ain't
 Who you think she stay with, This that Kid and Play 
 You're main chick got our night job, You can get a day shift
 I'm a hit her from the back, Meek get her face 
 He ain't wanna sway up in this, hey 
 Hey hey, yea we on that lay low
 And they all simon says, she do what I say so
 Got the whole house packed, you can get your spouse back
 When we done partyin, where the mally at that loud pack
 Haters can't tell us 
 Don't knock me, tell your 
 House party poppin on that Martin we're yelling switch
 Cold bottles, cold magnums, gold bottles
 We spitting on each other [bad word] and them swallow

 [Hook x2: Meek Mill]

 Ciroc all on my table [bad word] in the living room
 They gon ask who at the door, tryna get in too
 Only me and my, tell her bring a friend or two
 Bottles poppin models watching all in my living room

 ATL new will ville
 Tryna to show em how my louis will feel
 Thursday call it meek mill ville
 You got a car ride in a Benz man it's the real deal
 We in the movie room, we ain't watching movies though
 Lights camera action, we gon make a movie 
 She lookin all at my wrist, she love the way this music blow
 Pack house is hot as, she tell me that I'm cooler though
 Cooler than a fan, fresh like it's Easter
 Homie I don't even want your, you can keep her
 She say I ain't hit that, only you believe her
 Pull off in the Lambo I'm like hasta la vista

 [Hook:]
 Ciroc all on my table bs in the living room
 They gon ask who at the door, tryna get in too
 Only me and my, tell her bring a friend or two
 Bottles poppin models watching all in my living room