Taking his work problems out on us
Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus
We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
I'm sick of getting walked on when i choose to chill and lie.
I don't know.. what you're lookin' for
// [when you walked through the door]
// [when you walked through the door]
She leave her hair on the floor
Yeah you might laugh or call us staff but i'm not half mean cuz don't lean on nobody
Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party
// [when you walked through the door]
And there's little to be glad for
I told him i was ready to go, as i walked out of the classroom
And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom
Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown
I descend from creatures that walked before the sun shined on the planet you call home
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