In Here lyrics

by

Lil Mouse


[Hook: Lil Mouse & DMoney]
My n*gga feel like a hooper in here, dressed in designer
That mula in here, riding in Benz, I'm coupin' in here
Shortie a savage, my shooter in here
n*ggas they b*tches they goofy in here, f*ckin' your b*tch
Ain't no sleeping in here, Tooka to blow, watch my glizzy appear
n*ggas must though we lacking in here

Talk sh*t to me then my shooter appear
Walk in the club and I got it in here, talk sh*t to me
We gone shoot it in here, no I'm not blood I'm boolin' in here
I'm boolin(x3)in here, f*cking your b*tch,while I'm pulling her hair
Stop all the talking you n*ggas is squares
I f*ck on the bed and I f*ck on the chair
Riding in foreigns my roof disappear, no I'm not lonely my shooter in here
Diamonds they cold, it's cooler in here
Dressed in Givenchy, I do it in here

[Verse 1: D Money]
Shortie gone top me no matter who here
Hit the lil b*tch then I pass her like here
Shooting and aiming, I blow at your ear
n*ggas be Casper they go disappear

[Verse 2: Lil Mouse]
I get that money I stack it to spend
50s and 100s I ride in the Benz
I'm f*cking sisters, I f*ck them they twins
Send in them killers, they bring in his head

[Verse 3: D Money]
Leave him with fishes, I hope he can swim
Hit him with three but he caught a attempt
Got about forty, I walk with a limp
I got twenty b*tches so now I'm a pimp

[Verse 4: Lil Mouse]
n*ggas they snitching them n*ggas they feds
I don't do that I get low in the Benz
Smoking this goofy she giving me head
Pull up with shooters they aiming for heads

[Verse 5: D Money]
Smoking on Gucci and smoking on Fred
Leave me alone n*ggas snitching to feds
Used to be hungry, but now I'm the man
Shorties they out there, they shooting and spraying

[Verse 6: Lil Mouse]
It ain't a problem I want him he dead
Milly a shooter he taking off heads
Walking in designer, I walk in some bands
Hit up them killers, they come in blue vans

[Verse 7: D Money]
Glizzys and 40s I'm shooting out Glocks
Hollow tips, Zombie tips peel out that mop
n*ggas is b*tches don't be on they block
Posted with gang I'm going to pop me a yop

[Verse 8: Lil Mouse]
Killas they coming they hop out with Glocks
Shortie a savage, got 50s and mops
n*ggas is b*tches I ride through their block
Riding in Rarris she giving me top

[Verse 9: D Money]
Let it be know shortie giving me top
Me and Lil Mouse f*cking lil older thot
Shawty look nice with that lil top
Left her on T then I passed it to Bob

[Verse 10: Lil Mouse]
f*cking lil thottie and smoking on opps
Leave her at her lot fill with shots cause I know he an opp
We don't like 30s got drones on the Glock

[Verse 11: D Money]
Up in the wrong boy you still getting shot
f*ck is you doing boy thats 50 shots
n*ggas is b*tches they talking to cops
Don't f*ck with n*ggas them n*ggas is opps

[Hook: Lil Mouse & DMoney]
My n*gga feel like a hooper in here, dressed in designer
That mula in here, riding in Benz, I'm coupin' in here
Shortie a savage, my shooter in here
n*ggas they b*tches they goofy in here, f*ckin' your b*tch
Ain't no sleeping in here, Tooka to blow, watch my glizzy appear
n*ggas must though we lacking in here

Talk sh*t to me then my shooter appear
Walk in the club and I got it in here, talk sh*t to me
We gone shoot it in here, no I'm not blood I'm boolin' in here
I'm boolin(x3)in here, f*cking your b*tch,while I'm pulling her hair

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