House Money

House Money
[Intro: Steve Wightman]
The nights are cold— I've been alone—
I sit and wait— for her to come—
But what can I do— what can I say—
Please don't—
[Verse 1: Baby Keem]
I took that girl to my pack, huh
I done seen too much disloyalty, that's why I never put girl in my stash, huh
She out here goin' body for body, and constantly makin' me mad, uh
She 'bout to be in the past, uh
She wake up 6 in the morning to work on her glutes and tear up her abs, huh
Pussy-nigga, get up and get out the house, get up and get off the couch
Pussy-nigga, what does your workin' amount? What is your effort amount?
Pussy-nigga, I had to jump off the porch, I had to work out the ground
Pussy-nigga, takin' a favorable route, you're takin' a favorable route, are you pu***, ni***?

[Interlude: Kendrick Lamar]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, what? Ayy
Ayy, what? Ayy, ayy, what?
[Verse 2: Baby Keem]
I'll keep my semen, if I'm in this bitch then I'm ready to crash out (Yeah)
I'm holdin' resentment, my mama so petty, she left me in back of the stash house (Yeah)
I packed out the building, if you at the show, then that mean that you ready to black out (Yeah)
That mean that it's too late to back out, the cameras is all 'bout the act now
I'll pack up your tribe, I still got the stripes
Don't run like you scuffin' at Hykeem
She's feelin' alive, the music is right, I fold that girl up like karate
Got two at a time, you blew up the spot, it's time you get boot from the lobby
I found me a new carbon copy 'cause you out here movin' too sloppy
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
Walkin' in the party, I don't fear nobody
What the f***? Powered up, who gon' stop me?
He a dub, she a bust and I'm godly
Is it fate, is it love? Probably

[Post-Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & Baby Keem]
I smell something (What? What? Pussy, bah, pu***, what?)
I smell something (Brrt, brrt-brrt-brrt)
[Verse 3: Baby Keem]
Ayy, what's a million to me, ni***?
Brought the back out the V, ni***
Fresh off the scene, ni***
Watch me gas up, leave niggas
We can hit the same ho, she bring that ass out for me different
He put his name on his chain, what the f*** he got a name for?
Niggas know my name, what the f*** I need the chain for?
If it ain't no hoes, what the f*** I get the space for?
Truck to the jet, what the f***?
I'm a young-ass motherfuc***
If I tell you what I did, you would never trust her
I'ma call it as I see it, you should never cuff her, I'd never love her
I'm a dumb-ass bitch, I like my bitch dumber
Do not give your heart to a bitch
When my dog in Barcelona, they sold **** off that bitch
I can tell this your first bad bitch, you elated 'bout that shit
Me, I'm jaded 'bout that shit, I'm complacent 'bout that shit, uh, ah

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
Walkin' in the party, I don't fear nobody
What the f***? Powered up, who gon' stop me?
He a dub, she a bust and I'm godly
Is it fate, is it love? Probably (Whew-whew, whew)
[Post-Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & Baby Keem]
I smell something (What? What? Pussy, bah, pu***, what?)
I smell something (Brrt, brrt-brrt-brrt)
La canción 'House Money' de Baby Keem captura una sensación de desafío y determinación a lo largo de sus versos. La introspectiva intro nos lleva a un espacio de soledad y espera, creando un ambiente melancólico pero lleno de anticipación...