Neighbours washing cars and reading fucking magazines.
I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave
We eatin an u cleaning all the dishes ass nigga,
I know i'm not the only bastard in america
Why not me the same thing
About what they're not making
Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches
Let's face it when it comes to disses,your basic im gourment dishes with
I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck
Washing these holy lands in their heathen blood,
The mess you've been making.
Let my angel sing
A rapper with a vision beyond dishes, 5,000 dollar fishes.
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishes
Trying to get back to this thing called love
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