[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