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アーティスト:B.G.  作詞:DORSEY CHRISTOPHER NOEL/THOMAS BYRON O  作曲:DORSEY CHRISTOPHER NOEL/THOMAS BYRON O 

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Hook: I’ve got problems In my fucking house Bitch would you please Get the fuck out Trust these hoes, they all slick I found out, they ain’t shit Almost was played by my main bitch Over, she tried to pull 1 on quick I’m paperchasing, trying to get rich On a 68 tour with my clique She hit me while I’m on the floor and was like Ain’t shit bad cause moms finna unite I say bad, when it’s cool But now, check what this hoe do Slickly moving momma in my house Cause picture the whole wild she put out Now dat ain’t even the half of it Wit moms come 2 neices, 2 nephews, 2 cousins Baby got comfortable in my shit Showing off dust and trailings after they piss Bitches, wild kids, jumping and playing Break lamps, wasting food and leaving stains Mom laying in my lazy boy Kids jamming tapes in my vcr Flipping my tv like a light switch God can only stop me from killing this bitch I’m on the way back to my crib I pull up, this can’t be how I live I jump out ready, to start fucking I’m pissed off, mad and disgusted Bitch tryna give me a excuse It ain’t nothing you can say or do You ask the mind state, to do the bad You ain’t said nothing bout cha whole fam Look at my shit, it’s fucked up At least smell like a project cut You ain’t had the decency to clean up You, ya ma, and children, can pack up Please hurry before I go raw And mess around in here and catch a charge You don showed me, you


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プチリリ再生回数:8





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