Waistcoat under my tux because i always dress the best
They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest
The one who i would cherish, and im puttin on my best.
Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend
Spit you out like chewing gum cause you aint nothing but chum
Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them
Living if she is or not
Not giving you my best shot
God, i'm just doing my best
Never ever pay rent
She said i'm ready to fuck
i'm doing my best to live it up,
Not giving you my best shot
I fucking hate this job
I get dressed in my sunday best
Half your body laying on my chest
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