This is a song about "Call now sell house yuan ding ke"

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door

But now i cleaned up my act, call me lysol

Looking so damn right you're wrong

While massaging my ding - dong.

And now his house is modest too, he went and forgot his roots,

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

Hey clyde to make your house come here now because

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

But bitch you dumb as fuck to right from wrong

Ring ring ding dong ching chang ching ringa ding dong

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

Away to slumber in my house so i could paint 'em and sell 'em,

Jt: i'mma be the syrup, she can be my waffle

Now all he does these days is sell beats and drink the whole bottle

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Leave the house, now the car wont start, not to mention your locked out your