Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich
Plan to get rich is going without a hitch,
Your the only one thinks this is funny and trying to sell me out
She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about
I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows
This home is lookin' like it's a flop house
And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that
Go to the house store, spend a little more, but fuck it
Used all my money to buy a big house
My garage full of cars that bounce
Now that's what you call a game
Nothing is going to be the same
Trying to get away, but i think im stuck
To livin in a house with food my stomach
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