LIL K NINE - HOUSEWIVES PT.2

Lyrics

INTRO SKIT - 8 bars
Yeah... 9 boi...
(Whisper) Shhh... housewives part two...
I.B. Rascals... on feet... you know how we comin'... p...
91932... BapLab...

CHORUS - 4 bars
Now this this is one of them occasions
Where the homies not doin it right
He found him a ho that he like
But you can't make a ho a housewife

VERSE 1 - 16 bars
You can't turn a hoe to a housewife, do or die, why lie
Livin in World War III, 9 boi outside, keep that fire
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks, that's the code, p
Down on this strip, on feet, I.B. backstreets, on road, yeah
PTSD bounce, 619 sand to concrete, cold
He fell in love with the game, not the dame, that's old
Player way, on feet way, we bold, p
Can't wife that type, let that story be told, shhh
Footsteps quiet, concrete talk, we listen
Neon flicker, back alley, eyes glisten
No love letter, just a late night mission
Picket fence picture but she got that other vision
Real P on my pimp shit, real slick, no fiction
Fugazi talk loud, real P move with precision
Housewife title but her heart on a different rhythm
Can't make a ho a housewife, that's the system

HOOK 1 - 6 bars
Now this this is one of them occasions
Where the homies not doin it right
He found him a ho that he like
But you can't make a ho a housewife
Do or die, why lie, livin in World War III
You can't make a ho a housewife, p, you see

VERSE 2 - 16 bars
Midnight in the city, on feet, yeah we creepin
Shadows on the sidewalk, quiet how we creepin
Phone on DND, can't hear that beepin
Lips locked, player code, you know we don't speak
Housewife talk, ho talk, know the difference deep
One for the streets, one for the keep, p, peep
No paper trail, no face, no name
No wife out a ho, we don't play those games
Linen suit wrinkle, sand in my sole, p
Late night corner store, same block, same code, yeah
She callin at 2am, say she want that real though
I.B. nights cold, can't save a hoe though
Player intuition, know when she leechin
Real recognize real, fugazi reachin
On feet, no whip, no truck, we teachin
No housewife out a ho, that's preachin

VERSE 3 - 16 bars
Footsteps light, concrete cold, we glide
Eyes on corners, watchin both sides
Mum's the word, let the block decide
Real code, we live it, we don't hide
Two steps ahead, never slip, never slide
Word is bond, p, let the silence ride
619 code etched in my pride
No housewife out a ho, we outside
Apron on the counter, wine glass tipped
Kids asleep, man at work, she slipped
Lipstick on the mirror, secrets dripped
Picket fence lie but her mind flipped
I.B. Rascals know that game, we peeped
Housewife by day, by night she creeped
Can't turn a ho to a housewife, that law deep
Player way, let that story seep, shhh

HOOK 2 - 4 bars
Now this this is one of them occasions
Where the homies not doin it right
He found him a ho that he like
But you can't make a ho a housewife

[VERSE 4 - DMX NAME FLIP - 16 bars - YOUR NAMES]
Plenty hoes on the phone, yeah, I keep em lined, p
I got Monica, I got Lindsey, I got Scarlett on line, p
I got Paris, I got TayTay, I got Lydia on mind, yeah
I got Sasha, I got Chanel, I got Diamond all hit my line at night
What these bitches want? They want a housewife ring, p
What these bitches want? They want that 9 boi dream, yeah
I got Keisha still callin, Tasha blowin up my line too
I got Nia on the other line sayin 9 what you gon do
I ain't wifin none of y'all, I'm on feet, that's code, shhh
No ho to a housewife, you know how we roll, p
Pinky up, player way, I.B., never fold, p
Real P so slick, let that story be told, we outside
Monica want a mansion, Lindsey want a Benz
Scarlett want the lifestyle, Paris want the ends
TayTay want forever, Lydia want the trends
Sasha want that real P, but this player never bends

VERSE 5 - CLOSER - 16 bars
Last lap, last block, still player, muted
Feet tired but soul never diluted
They ask questions, we keep it secluded
No housewife, p, that's how we concluded
Walk away clean, no prints, no clues
No names dropped, no interviews
On feet mobbin, BapLab bounce, that's the news
No ho to a housewife, we win, they lose
Concrete memories, sandman sleep, we dreamin
619 to the heart, I.B. blood still streamin
Housewives part two, real life, no schemin
Player code forever, P, we beamin
From sun up to sun down, same block, same team
No wife out a ho, that's the real regime
9 boi and Imperial Beach Rascals on the scene
On feet mobbin, that's the final theme, shhh

BRIDGE - Whispered - 4 bars
Shhh... Don't wife that... No housewife...
Can't make a ho a housewife... shhh... player...

HOOK 3 - FINAL - 6 bars
Now this this is one of them occasions
Where the homies not doin it right
He found him a ho that he like
But you can't make a ho a housewife
Do or die, why lie, livin in World War III
You can't make a ho a housewife, p, you see

OUTRO - 4 bars
Yeah... housewives part two... 9 boi... on feet...
Monica, Lindsey, Scarlett, Paris, TayTay, Lydia, Sasha...
We gone... p... 91932...lil kane ib out this beach beach