Lyrics:
tumbling in a laundromat (Laundromat)
Laundromat (Laundromat)
Greetings from this car that just won't start (From this car that just won't start)
And I'm
Laundromat, Laundromat do you know
Where it's at out on the edge of town
Laundromat, Laundromat are you
Still wearing that
Have you never gone around
Monday
Laundromat Monday
Monday
Laundromat Monday
I want my mother, someone to cook for me
Each day another, take out no MSG
I'm gonna
(Blicky to blicky to blicky to blicky)
Sellin' packs by the laundromat (laundromat)
Once I get up out the hood, I ain't comin' back (never)
But I
insomniac
Catch me wearing gold chains at the laundromat
I be throwin mad bone dark marowak
Getting lost in the sauce I'm throwing back
I ain't never been
Monday
Laundromat Monday
Monday
Laundromat Monday
I want my mother, someone to cook for me
Each day another, take out no MSG
I'm gonna change
her one day at the Laundromat.
She turned around and smiled at me, ya get the picture? (Yes, we see).
And that's when I fell in love with the Leader
her one day at the Laundromat.
She turned around and smiled at me, ya get the picture? (Yes, we see).
And that's when I fell in love with the Leader
What's your blood type at the laundromat, laundromat
What's your blood type in the bank, Jesus Christ
Get your hair cut at the laundromat, look
Uh, you can feed me any beat, I put that bitch in a body bag
I don't think you wanna step to me, you ah get washed like the laundromat
My bitches
I fell in love at the laundromat
I was twenty two years old
I just finished a Marlboro Red
Outside it was deadly cold
I walked inside and I stomped
transformer
Got a PS2
Mama's still asleep
And Dad'll be home soon
Take me to the grocery store
Take me to the laundromat
Dress me up in Mama's clothes
And let
but jewelry, where the robbers at?
Louis V shirt and that's a couple stacks
With a bitch one time fuck a laundromat (drip!)
Sauce sauce sauce got
hip to ya now
You take two or three pieces
And go down to the laundromat
An' take ya eight hours to wash 'em
No good!
We gonna buy ya washers
I smoke weed like I'm a Rasta
And I keep that iron on me like I'm at the laundromat, aye
I won't deal with no imposters
I can see they blind I ain't
her one day at the Laundromat.
She turned around and smiled at me, ya get the picture? (Yes, we see).
And that's when I fell in love with the Leader
You've got to do the laundromat swing
Every working fella on a friday night
By twenty after five is getting right
If you're gonna show the lady she's
station, where you get your gas.
Then there's Dixie Rose Deluxe's,
Honky Tonk, Feed Store, Gun Shop, Used Car,
Beer, Bait, Barbecue, Barber Shop, Laundromat
the bottle's empty
But baby, no matter how I spin it
Church, bar, bank, laundromat
Dang girl, you always in it
I can't walk out the house without runnin'
station where ya get your gas
Then there's Dixie Rose Deluxe's Honky Tonk, Feed Store, Gun Shop,
Used Car, Beer Bait, BBQ, Barber Shop, Laundromat
laundromat
So you better play it right
'Cause you're running outta time
Staying on the grind
Never mind the bullshit
Focus on the grind
Got no time to look
I’m lonely in this laundromat
Thinking about how they laundering facts
I’m getting too many texts back
She told me get ready baby it’s time to flex
really flex with my chips
I be investin' the shits
Check it lil bitch
Niggas they ain't know the half of that
I get you clean I'm like the laundromat
Yea
hot
Dey know we started that
I bring this drip to the cleaners
Not the Laundromat
If I don't like the way she fuck
Then I won't call her back
This some
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