Il testo della House of blues

N-gga probably only got arrested for weed
And out here talking that dime shit
Dom perignon shit
Not gon cut it like some scissors on my lawn shit
Grown cause i own shit
This is what you won't get
Game so cold, bring the blizzard to the palms

I'm a wizard, i'm a don and i put this on my mom
I'm offended, i'm appalled
If y'all ain't bowing
Claim you a monster but y'all aint growling
Claim you a beast, why y'all aint howling?
'bout as sweet as a jumper on the game ray allen
I'm 'bout f-cking hoes like ray j wylin'
Killin' n-ggas like k k k violence
I guess it why they pay homage
Momma i'mma be big and i put that on the late great wallace