to get me a life Got to deal with my problems I know that's what you tell me Well, I'm packing my bags And I'm an ex-employee My life is a cliche
to get me a life Got to deal with my problems I know that's what you tell me Well, I'm packing my bags And I'm an ex-employee My life is a cliche It
me hard Because I wear enough gold to tie a dog in a yard Cold maxin' in my mansion so big it's silly Got a butler named Humphrey and a maid named Milly
locked away he can't get no love on visiting today Holla holla, pop yo' collar Shit a nigga just tryin to get a wet forty dollars to get a cup of soup
let's get married I always be faithful let's spend eternity So, he became a freak under the sheets Put her ass to sleep Creep into the kitchen got the
the leather on a Vuiton I hit it til I could seat on try to get her freak on ask me to R Kelly ya and get pee?d on I said it aint me maam that 8 behind
need nose drops Now y'all wanna get mad at me For talkin' about another young, nasty freak It's life, it's not a major catastrophe You ain't a hoe 'cuz
watch me step alone, into the sunset Left foot, right foot, 1, 2 mic check Brewin' funk inside my soul kitchen So pull up a chair here's a bit have a
Here's a hammer, a camera and a 'Life After Death' bandanna Here take it, in case I don't make it 'Cause if my life don't end, I'm damn sure gon' fake
at your back And beat you in the head with it And keep your bitch in place Or I'm a send her ass home with a foot print on her face Uh, I'm hating sluts
a bloodsucker You turnin' into a mad ducker, tellin' ya dog I'm at the Rucker with a bad Puerto Rican chick Fat as my cash and she a dick sucker, get
as a kite Sippin' on some crissy on a Saturday night Mind on my money and my money on my mind and I got Freaks at the teley ready to, do a nigga all
your technicolor motor home Every A-frame had your number on the wall You must have had it all you'd go to L.A. on a dare and you'd go it alone Could
were a big wheel Started dealin' like a dealer, but you just couldn't deal As you flip like a freak the whole world just flopped Couldn't rock like a
I'll be leaving in a second Sipping magic from a chalice, detached from the distractions At last, I can relax, looking past all of the action A fraction or a
when it comes to the bedroom Ima go down low, go lick a lil bit Yeah shawty,thats what a real man do We gon smoke a blunt or two Then get right back at
dinner for a boy friend. This is the life?then I got a bay card, then I got a holt renferew card, I got a fusha parriallis hockey sized duffel bag, for
do em out with brain Surgery inside a shed, I take the same meds As Iron Mike Tyson, my life is rollin' out of control Don't need a license to drive myself
