This is a song about "Danas clothes"

We don't do laundry we just buy more clothes,

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

Ho, ho, goes, père noël in his little mufuckin fat ass clothes clothes, so so

This is oh so much like getting votes

Went down the aisles, snatchin all the clothes

She's shivering in the cold, 'cause she's outside with no clothes

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

Laundry my clothes while the feds money laundry

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

He dont want the diamonds

Same clothes for days, same spot for months

My bankrolls, got the cops comin in plain clothes

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

I'm rockin' average joe shmoe's regular clothes

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes