Lyrics:
of the pile, getting stomped
But somehow, I came out on top
I told you one day
I said they'd have that red carpet rolled out, yo
I'm nice, y'all, fuck it
somehow, I came out on top
I told you one day
I said they'd have that red carpet rolled out, yo
I'm nice, y'all, f- it I'm out cold
Now everywhere I
like Randall
Red carpet shawty with a bitch like a Barbie and a tailor-made suit from Alessandro
I did a robbery, a nigga tried to buck on the pistol,
'cause all I wear is hats wit A's
Shoppin at malls
White tees, Cartiers
Jeans creased up straight out the cleaners
Plus my George Jefferson strut and my
the ruts and it soaked the upholstery
The driver made us walk the remainder
She came around the corner with a diplomat's shake
And some kind of crystal
I'm just outside your window, trying to subdue my rage
I'm cleaning up the carpet, scrubbing up old stains
I'm running down the alley, way past
the shag carpet
Nachofox Escondido-he's a bad artist
It's the Mr. connoisseur of bad taste
John Holmes compared to actors in the rap game
Tampon stuck to my
A white wooden chair
The bright curtain pets hardwood floors
A range of stains and the upholstery softly shines
The rug goes all crazy
On the silent
The balcony door closed. The foghorn moaned.
Its sound was muffled by glass and carpets.
The hum of electricity surging
Behind the drywall, behind
Shitsville, London
The heating's like a sauna and the carpet's getting thin
My vacuum cleaner's blowing out instead of sucking in
I drink myself to coma so
Time to Get a Cleaner
I cracked the egg onto the floor
Spilt milk into the sink
There’s a thousand things that I think
None of them are about
the heating's set to sauna and the carpet's getting thin
my vacuum cleaner's blowing out instead of sucking in
I drink myself to coma so that sleep escapes
Oh, there's no fire in the fireplace
There's no carpet on the floor
Don't try to order dinner
There's no kitchen anymore
But if the road's been
Regina carpet cleaners
It's Stone Mountain Cats puttin' it down
They played Kurupt so I just gave all my dogs a pound
Now my conflict was crucial off
with vacuum cleaner attachments
I grew up in the wild hood
As a hazardous youth
With a fucked up childhood
That I used as an excuse
And ain't shit
pavement me seh, fuck di red carpet
Cleaner than bleach, Lysol and Harpic
Clean like mi teeth when me just done floss it
Fresher than di water weh flow
Gina, and Katrina
Just a few racks, that reminds me of Lavina
I keep a closet full of carpet cleaners
Bad little bitches, misdemeanors (yeah)
Lay back
tops
Regina Steamer Carpet Cleaner, I'm meaner
Then I'm iller than OJ, catching a misdemeanor
Boom-bash I set it off right (right)
I shut off your
digging my demeanor got me
Fresher than the cleaners
You bought that bitch a Bentley while
My dick up in her kidney
Her daddy is a preacher and
She fucking
Worldly oddessey, it's hard to be a decent man
I roam around the earth without a carpet, park it Peter Pan
It's deeper than anything a person needed,
Worldly oddessey, it's hard to be a decent man
I roam around the earth without a carpet, park it Peter Pan
It's deeper than anything a person needed,
carpet's the only thing that's feeling right
My head feeling dizzy
No drugs in my sight
I got some weed
But I accidentally broke all my pipes, nice
Detach
Call her back, money short a stack
Hate to call her that
Hoover suction vacuum cleaner like
Where the carpet at? Waterberry retawdid
All we do is feel
a ass like Delicious
Face like Eve
Red carpet
Walkin pigeon
You can't keep me out da mirror
'cause I'm cleaner than some dishes
(Chorus)
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