Full House

[Chorus: Jace] 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?” Bitch 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 bitch better than your bitch My homie fucking, she ain’t your bitch I call my bitches over Your girl ain’t real, my bitches know [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] Uh, I just got off the plane from France My white bitches say “you’re the man” My hood bitches call me Cam Pussy poppin’ on a hand stand Big crib, that’s a full house Quentin Tarantino, I’m pulling them foreign's out Bougie-bitches 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 [Chorus: Jace] 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 [Verse 2: Ceej] Got a full house, so my whole team straight Taking shots of Bombay and bitch I need eight All these show dates there’s no way we can’t win Booked some Nine’s in your city bitch we need 10’s Don’t hit my check with that fuck shit Four queens with me and all the bitches ready to function So that means that I got two-pair Take a L, tell her, “Baby come back, bitch 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 [Chorus: Jace] 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?” Bitch 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 bitch better than your bitch My homie fucking, she ain’t your bitch I call my bitches over Your girl ain’t real, my bitches know [Outro: Wiz Khalifa] Wooh! What up Jace? (keep that in there I feel that shit) I see you nigga (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