Housewives (Remix) Bas (Ft. Ab-Soul)

[Intro: Ab-Soul]
I got it
I got it, it's lit, it's lit
Yeah

[Hook: Bas + Ab-Soul]
Look at 'em sippin' the sauce
You niggas been rippin' us off
You niggas just talking the most like
Housewives
Pockets is full of the hope from the quotes I never wrote
Tell em' me and my bro Doe Burger came for the dope only
Benjamin Franklin them folks owe me
Bassy told you my nigga, I got the loud and it's lit
Went to college a bit, but ain't pay off all my tuition
Now I'm back in the town from rapping for crowds
A nigga been searching for purpose
And guess what I found?

[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
Pastor Black Lip join my diocese
Warn the people sleeping on the legion
I'm a Dreamvillain talking major keys
Think DJ Khaled playing Mavis Beacon
Soulo found the loud and lit it back woods
Back to back, it's like I'm mad at Meek
Burning brain cells with my nigga that just made bail like last week
Still ducking strays in the plies like submissive bitches
With my dogs at the top and we in heat, fuck all ya'll 'til I'm in the box
Six feet underneath the gravel, casket made of 47 karat gold
Hear the trumpets blow, Jesus banging the gavel
Soul