Reminder that this is the talentless hack fuck who is getting screen time on the main show over the Smackdown women:

Florida

"My House"

Open up the champagne, pop! It's my house, come on, turn it up

Hear a knock on the door and the night begins Cause we done this before so you come on in Make yourself at my home, tell me where you been Pour yourself something cold, baby, cheers to this

[Pre-chorus:] Sometimes you gotta stay in And you know where I live Yeah, you know what we is Sometimes you gotta stay in, in

[Chorus:] Welcome to my house Baby, take control now We can't even slow down We don't have to go out Welcome to my house Play that music too loud Show me what you do now We don't have to go out Welcome to my house Welcome to my house

Morning comes and you know that you wanna stay Close the blinds, let's pretend that the time has changed Keep our clothes on the floor, open up champagne Let's continue tonight, come on, celebrate

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[Chorus]

Welcome to my duck off the crib, the spot, the pad But my house is your house if you throwin' it back Excuse me if my home bringing the sad, Soon as these happy faces land you can run with the cash Home run, slam dunk, touchdown, pass Mi casa es tu casa so it ain't no holding back Another shot of vodka, you know what's in my glass It's my house, just relax

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Welcome to my house It's my house