Who done let us in the house x3
X2
Yeah I'm f*cked up geeked up
I could rob a brinks truck
Tweakin off the shrooms like a mothaf*ckin street punk
Twisting up the Os all I do is Chief Keef bruh
I done ran the game too long bitch I need my f*ckin feet rubbed
Yeah I be on that timing niggas can't even fathom
Starting shots rang off bitch I already lapped you
I don't spend shit on fashion move in silence get to clapping
Make the plays I call the shots rest in peace to John madden
How you been I'm living lavish sparkin up and doin damage
Niggas tried to ride the wave I been surfin since a cabbage
She ain't f*ckin wit Sareem? Then she just a bad actress
I just hopped up off the stage bitch we talkin bout practice?
Niggas never won the chip using AI to write
Trigger fingers Twitter fingers no you can't even fight
Check my game n all my verses bitch Sareem certified
We making moves you speak online you just forgotten to time
Who done let us in the house x3
X4
Ay ay
Said that these rappers dont like me uh
Tell em I dont like em either uh
Reigning supreme like a hype beast uh
Killing the king like he Caesar uh
Dropping the top like Kennedy
I do not f*ck wit lame energy
I switch up the flows and stay up on my game now yo bitch wanna grip on my centipede
BITCH I'M A NUISANCE HEARD YO SHIT LIKE WHOS THIS
SMASH YO CRANIUM WITH GUITAR DAS ACOUSTIC
NO POST MALONE CUE SHIT WIT MY POOL STICK
TAKE YO BITCH LIKE GOLDEN SNITCH SHE RIDIN ON MY BROOM STICK
LIKE WHO FINNA STOP ME YOU GETTIN IN MY WAY
CALL THIS BEAT KIM K THE WAY IM RUNNIN DOWN A TRAIN
THROWIN HANDS IN THE PIT BITCH WE FIGHTIN OUT THE PAIN
YEAH WE GOIN WORLDWIDE YOU CAN STAY IN YOUR LANE
Who done let us in the house x3
X4
Sareem - LET US IN THE HOUSE Lyrics
Sareem - LET US IN THE HOUSE Lyrics
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Who done let us in the house x3
X2
Yeah I'm f*cked up geeked up
I could rob a brinks truck
Tweakin off the shrooms like a mothaf*ckin street punk
Twisting up the Os all I do is Chief Keef bruh
I done ran the game too long bitch I need my f*ckin feet rubbed
Yeah I be on that timing niggas can't even fathom
Starting shots rang off bitch I already lapped you
I don't spend shit on fashion move in silence get to clapping
Make the plays I call the shots rest in peace to John madden
How you been I'm living lavish sparkin up and doin damage
Niggas tried to ride the wave I been surfin since a cabbage
She ain't f*ckin wit Sareem? Then she just a bad actress
I just hopped up off the stage bitch we talkin bout practice?
Niggas never won the chip using AI to write
Trigger fingers Twitter fingers no you can't even fight
Check my game n all my verses bitch Sareem certified
We making moves you speak online you just forgotten to time
Who done let us in the house x3
X4
Ay ay
Said that these rappers dont like me uh
Tell em I dont like em either uh
Reigning supreme like a hype beast uh
Killing the king like he Caesar uh
Dropping the top like Kennedy
I do not f*ck wit lame energy
I switch up the flows and stay up on my game now yo bitch wanna grip on my centipede
BITCH I'M A NUISANCE HEARD YO SHIT LIKE WHOS THIS
SMASH YO CRANIUM WITH GUITAR DAS ACOUSTIC
NO POST MALONE CUE SHIT WIT MY POOL STICK
TAKE YO BITCH LIKE GOLDEN SNITCH SHE RIDIN ON MY BROOM STICK
LIKE WHO FINNA STOP ME YOU GETTIN IN MY WAY
CALL THIS BEAT KIM K THE WAY IM RUNNIN DOWN A TRAIN
THROWIN HANDS IN THE PIT BITCH WE FIGHTIN OUT THE PAIN
YEAH WE GOIN WORLDWIDE YOU CAN STAY IN YOUR LANE
Who done let us in the house x3
X4
X2
Yeah I'm f*cked up geeked up
I could rob a brinks truck
Tweakin off the shrooms like a mothaf*ckin street punk
Twisting up the Os all I do is Chief Keef bruh
I done ran the game too long bitch I need my f*ckin feet rubbed
Yeah I be on that timing niggas can't even fathom
Starting shots rang off bitch I already lapped you
I don't spend shit on fashion move in silence get to clapping
Make the plays I call the shots rest in peace to John madden
How you been I'm living lavish sparkin up and doin damage
Niggas tried to ride the wave I been surfin since a cabbage
She ain't f*ckin wit Sareem? Then she just a bad actress
I just hopped up off the stage bitch we talkin bout practice?
Niggas never won the chip using AI to write
Trigger fingers Twitter fingers no you can't even fight
Check my game n all my verses bitch Sareem certified
We making moves you speak online you just forgotten to time
Who done let us in the house x3
X4
Ay ay
Said that these rappers dont like me uh
Tell em I dont like em either uh
Reigning supreme like a hype beast uh
Killing the king like he Caesar uh
Dropping the top like Kennedy
I do not f*ck wit lame energy
I switch up the flows and stay up on my game now yo bitch wanna grip on my centipede
BITCH I'M A NUISANCE HEARD YO SHIT LIKE WHOS THIS
SMASH YO CRANIUM WITH GUITAR DAS ACOUSTIC
NO POST MALONE CUE SHIT WIT MY POOL STICK
TAKE YO BITCH LIKE GOLDEN SNITCH SHE RIDIN ON MY BROOM STICK
LIKE WHO FINNA STOP ME YOU GETTIN IN MY WAY
CALL THIS BEAT KIM K THE WAY IM RUNNIN DOWN A TRAIN
THROWIN HANDS IN THE PIT BITCH WE FIGHTIN OUT THE PAIN
YEAH WE GOIN WORLDWIDE YOU CAN STAY IN YOUR LANE
Who done let us in the house x3
X4
Writer: Alexander Sarem
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC