text: Uh, oh, ayy, yeah, yeah
  Been on another level since you came, no more pain
  You look into my eyes, you cant recognize my face
  Youre in my world now, you can stay, you can stay
  But you belong to me, ooh, you belong to me
  If it hurts to breathe, open a window 
  Oh, your mind wants to leave , but you cant go
  Oh, this is a happy house 
  Were happy here 
  In a happy house
  Oh this is fun, fun, fun, fun
  Fun, fun, fun, fun
  Fun, fun, fun, fun
  Music got you lost
  Nights pass so much quicker than the days did
  Same clothes, you aint ready for your day shift
  This place will burn you up
  But, baby, its okay, them my niggas next door
  And they working in the trap, so get naughty if you want
  So dont blame it on me that you didnt call your home
  So dont blame it on me, girl, cause you wanted to have fun
  If it hurts to breathe
  Open a window 
  Oh, your mind wants to leave but you cant go 
  This is a happy house
  Were happy here in a happy house
  Oh this is fun, fun, fun, fun 
  Fun, fun, fun, fun 
  Fun, fun, fun, fun 
  Bring the 707 out
  Bring the 707 out
  Bring the 707 out
  Bring the 707 out
  Bring the 707 out
  Bring the 7
  Two puffs for the lady who be down for that
  Whatever, together
  Bring your own stash of the greatest, trade it
  Roll a dub, burn a dub, cough a dub, taste it
  Then watch us chase it
  With a handful of pills, no chasers
  Jaw clenching on some super-sized papers
  And she bad and her head bad
  Escaping, her van is a Wonderland
  And its half-past six
  Read skies cause time dont exist
  But when the stars shine back to the crib
  Superstar lines back at the crib
  And we can test out the tables
  We got some brand new tables
  All glass and its four feet wide
  But its a must to get us ten feet high
  She give me sex in a handbag
  I get her wetter than a wet nap
  And no closed doors
  So I listen to her moans echo
  "I heard he do drugs now"
  You heard wrong, I been on it for a minute
  We just never act a fool, thats just how we fuckin live it
  And when we act a fool, its probably cause we mixed it
  Yeah, Im always on that okey dokey
  Them white boys know the deal, aint no fuckin phony
  Big O know the deal, he the one who showed me
  Watch me ride this fucking beat like he fuckin told me
  "Is that your girl, whats her fucking story?"
  "She kinda bad but she ride it like a fucking pony"
  I cut down on her man, be her fuckin story
  Yeah, Im talking bout you, man, get to know me
  Aint no offense, though, I promise you
  If you a real man, dude, you gon decide the truth
  But Im a nice dude with some nice dreams
  And we could turn this to a nightmare: Elm Street
  La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
  Im so gone, so gone
  Bring out the glass tables 
  Bring the 707 out
  La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
  Im so gone, so gone
  Bring out the glass tables 
  Bring the 707 out
  La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
  Im so gone, so gone
  Bring out the glass tables 
  Bring the 707 out
  La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
  Im so gone, so gone
  Bring out the glass tables
  Bring the 707 out 
  Bring the 707 out 
  Bring the 707 out 
  Ooh, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
  La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la