Bitch. you fuckin yo dog in back of your house.
Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows
Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts
My family's from the south, stayed at papa's house
Enough to paint a picture, my true profession
Bigger than the white house its the black house attention
I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows
Im there halfway, tripping in the half house
My house big yo house small you runnin outta space i'm so hot i heat up yo fireplace
These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case
My fucking cousin's bumming out drugging out heading to the big house
Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse
Not even got any electric for the whole house
To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds
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