House Rag - Quelle Chris, I, CED, Mello Music Group

It’s such, a loud Marley

Keep off, no finger on

Good hand, no finger waves

Lifetime, few close shades

Get the spares close, that’s all am saying

Fiji my man, you so craze

This is so old school, live the life

Keep it soul blaze

That’s my mama’s house, I make haste

That’s my daddy’s house

Ya’ll no limit, ya’ll niggas prepaid

Can’t touch my flavor, we don’t care if we fail

Some niggas might call we a hater

But that’s cuz I probably hate yuh

Fellows so Zulu, you know stress on a Ruru

Who you, stay on my guillotine, that’s cute

Wipe me down, house rag

Scap and the gripping, house rag

Sweat just dripping like a house rag

Huh uh, house rag, house rag

Hey now, hey man, house rag

Sweat just dripping like a house rag

Daddy get the strapping with a house rag

Huh uh, wipe me down, house rag

Wipe me down, house rag

Outstanding man, you can’t do a thing

Living so high like a household name

Am living the dream off freddy, no jokes

Bring the pum pum, the cuffs and thighs on in

Huh uh, yap yap on Teddy

I ain’t pop you, shit already

All into the flaps, with the shit already

Am living the dream off freddy, no joke

Head to the seas, for the sawzall dog

Am boxing in the ring no joke, all round

Make another toast to the crown, ting ting

If you smoke roast by the pound, bring bring

Smoke light so skin under the town

Wipe me in the mood, wipe me down, house rag

Wipe me down, House rag

Sweat dripping, house rag

House rag, Amen

House rag