Full House lyrics

[Hook: Jace] x2
Big crib out west, full house
Ace of Spades, King of Diamonds, full house
Bet big out in Vegas, full house
Bunch of white girls getting faded, this a full house

[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign]
I told her girlfriend “what you about?”
b*tch so bad, I can’t pull out
I be throwing up my hood when I hit it from the back
She got lil titties but her ass real fat
My b*tch better than your b*tch
My homie f*cking, she ain’t your b*tch
I call my b*tches over
Your girl ain’t real, my b*tches know

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Uh, I just got off the plane from France
My white b*tches say “you’re the man”
My hood b*tches call me Cam
pus*y poppin’ on a hand stand
Big crib, that’s a full house
Quentin Tarantino, I’m pulling them foreign's out
Bougie-b*tches drinkin’ red wine
I’m just smoking trappin tryna make my dead line
Only there for 12 hours then I’m back to the trap
South of France and I’m smoking on Pat
Seen a yacht, that was motivation
New Porsche that’s for baking kush and rotation
[Hook: Jace] x2

[Verse 2: CeeJ]
Got a full house, so my whole team straight
Taking shots of Bombay and b*tch I need eight
All these show dates there’s no way we can’t win
Booked some Nine’s in your city b*tch we need 10’s
Don’t hit my check with that f*ck sh*t
Four queens with me and all the b*tches ready to function
So that means that I got two-pair
Take a L, tell her, “Baby come back, b*tch I’m two player”
Ace-of-spades stuffing King Cones
All these bae’s won’t leave me alone, full house won’t be alone
Hold up, holding, its holding like Hold’em
Got a Royal-Flush so there’s no way that I’m folding

[Hook: Jace] x2

[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign]

[Outro: Wiz Khalifa]
Wooh!
What up Jace? (keep that in there I feel that sh*t)
I see you n*gga
(laughs)
(you know what it is)
You told me you been turned up all day right
Let's get it
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey