Laundry my clothes while the feds money laundry
Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see
This is oh so much like getting votes
We don't do laundry we just buy more clothes,
I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap
Who thought he got gonorrhea at a laundry mat.
When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest
Ahh found a few condoms in your laundry and you told me you kept it for a friend
Why don't you put your laundry baskets in the back
Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap
See, welcome to fame where most of us is gon' change
Their caught beneath a tide of this righteous age
I would hate for you to be stranded at the laundry mat, i got your back
Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack
Her soul swashed with agony and its high tide
You see dem boys sign me to the scope right
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