Ain't no hidin' in the garage when we get down
Now, feel me
5, 10, 15, 20, 25, 30, 35, 40
45, 50, 55, 60, 65, 70, 75, 80
85, 90, 95, 100, hmm
Ready or not baby, here I come

Dat Nigga Daz struck a match and the match went out
But it wasn't no more lights in the motherfucking house
Speakin' of house let's play a game of it
Is you wit it? Hide and go get it, I betcha love it baby
I'll play the daddy and you can play the mama
So we can get down on the living room floor
Is ya wit it? I promise I won't kill it
Loose pussy on my dick, should I kill it? Never! Yes

See back in the day when we used to play
You wanted to be with me (that's right)
Now that is so right and natural
No other man that I can see
I'm singin' in my background
Diggin' up a hole for you to make your move
But no longer will I be told regroup
Let's play house

Engine, Engine Number Nine (let's play house)
(Let's play house)
Isn't that what you want me to do with you?

You play tha momma bear, I'll play the daddy
You can play the momma and I'll play the daddy (let's play house)
You can play the momma and I'll be the daddy
And I'll be the daddy that runs the house

Now you can call me pappy or you can call me daddy
I'm hitting 21st in the blue and grey Caddie
I'm feeling like Scrappy, or is it Scooby-Doo?
'Cause I'm chilling with the motherfucking Dogg Pound Crew
Now pass the brew to that nigga Geezy Weezy
So I can let you down easy
Some niggas tried to see what I see
Cock-blocking with they bitches but they can't cock-block me

G-dub, I know you know this bitch by tha name of Danielle
Body of a Goddess, face from hell
But oh shit, this wasn't the average bitch
Her coochie was cavi' and she liked gobbling dicks
And I got a whole nine and a half for that black ass
Groupie, now all the hoochies wanna do me from the past
To the present (say what?) Let me rep and present
(Who dat?) The biggest nigga hittin' all the hoes in your clique
Fast as lightning running through like the breeze
In the summertime out on the corner making G's
It's the thirst, but I can show something much worse
Than the thirst, the fact your bitch ate my dick first
First things first, Brenda, I can remember
How hot these hoes can get, eighty-seven, eighty-six, yeah
The year a young man grows
Fatal mistakes sprung over hazel-eyed hoes
Bitches ain't shit and the hoes a trick
And that's all I can think of to describe a bitch

Let's play house

The pen is mightier than the sword
Let this be a lesson, original
It's only what I'm confessin'
With my pen, Big Pimpin' ain't stressin'
Then here goes another fool again
Who wants to stress the bullet, again
Yeah, I got 1 too, to his chest
Back to quick draw my Glock (let's play house)
With my pen, a new lesson to be taught (let's play house)
Doubt is the murderer of the green
That couldn't rise from the dead
Yeah, you heard what I said (let's play house)
I know you heard what I said
And the faith of the dream is to dream onlyv(let's play house)
Because where you stop is where it ends
Yeah, you heard what I said (let's play house)
Didn't it hit you? In the head
Big Pimpin' ain't stressin' (let's play house)
Heh, long original, I'm confessin'
Platinum from out of the mind, every time (let's play house)
Tha Pound in the studio come and go (let's play house)
Real tight, doing it at night
Lyrics floating like molecules all over the room (let's play house)
Blended with the smell of Chronic (let's play house)
Hennessey on the tip of my tongue
Bitches on call, late night, in the studio (let's play house)
Just doing the regular
With the perfection that's not unfamiliar
To the crew, the beat, the lyric, and the flow
That's straight original (straight original) (let's play house)
Gangster the brew, you don't want to get
Caught up in the stew (let's play house)
Jeffrey Dahmer my ass, he just did trash (let's play house)
Don't fuck with Tha Pound
'Cause these motherfuckers put it down (let's play house)
You don't hear me though (let's play house)

(Let's play house)
(Let's play house)
(Let's play house)
(Let's play house)
(Let's play house)

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Calvin Cordazor Broadus, Cynthia Elaine Calhoun, Delmer Drew Arnaud, Michel'le Denise Toussant, Nathaniel Hale, Ricardo Emmanuel Brown