Sleep at Her House Lyrics – Trizz

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[Chorus]
Ha, the police dog’s s*it
He’s all in the house and he never found it
Lisa said she had £10 change
But there’s £6.50 now that I count it
That car there looks dodgy as fu*k
Don’t know what it is, just suttin about it
I thought Peter’s feet did stink
But then I went Craig’s and you shoulda smelled it
Oi, they got bro-bro locked in the pen
All ’cause he shot then shot then shot them
Reloaded and shot one again

I got a codeine cup so pass me the Fen
Undercover must think that he’s blending
Dressed like us, all rocking his Berghaus
I couldn’t bring that to my crib
I asked that b!tch can it sleep at her house
And she said yes, yes, yes
Oh my god, that’s why she’s the bestest

[Verse]
I got caught on a stolen bike
I didn’t have time to wire electrics
My crackheads were having a fight
But I ain’t got time for a nitty domestics
I had crack in my nails
Like one of them b!tches doing cosmetics
I had crack in my nails
Like one of them slags that is sat in a salon
Bro said that he’s got a whoosh with a shush
So if you ask me, that’s a very sick add-on
You wouldn’t put that b!tch there on your story
If you had a clue what we had that gyal on
The feds said that I better stay right there
But I still tried run and got hit with a baton
I heard there was food up in that crib
Now I’m outside the house, tryna eat it

Mask and gloves anytime that I peep it
Straight over the wall like a free-kick
I’m sending hot texts out on a Nokia
When I get time, I’ll delete it
Jason said that his mum just died
And I’m feeling bad, shall I give him a free bit?
I’m buying cling film at bossman’s counter
I’m telling him, “Yes, you can keep that change”
The cat’s saying that I need to come to the alley
I don’t wanna go, man, he’s moving strange
I’m buying cling film at bossman’s counter
I’m telling him, “Yes, you can keep that change”
The cat’s saying that I need to come to the alley
I don’t wanna go, man, he’s moving strange

[Chorus]
Ha, the police dog’s s*it
He’s all in the house and he never found it
Lisa said she had £10 change
But there’s £6.50 now that I count it
That car there looks dodgy as fu*k
Don’t know what it is, just suttin about it
I thought Peter’s feet did stink
But then I went Craig’s and you shoulda smelled it
Oi, they got bro-bro locked in the pen
All ’cause he shot then shot then shot them
Reloaded and shot one again
I got a codeine cup so pass me the Fen
Undercover must think that he’s blending
Dressed like us, all rocking his Berghaus
I couldn’t bring that to my crib
I asked that b!tch can it sleep at her house
And she said yes, yes, yes
Oh my god, that’s why she’s the bestest