Lyrics:
(Yeah)
All of my bitches exotic
She want a ring but I switch up the topic
Louis V bags in the closet, counting up money and making deposits
All of my
I got some skeletons
Up in my closet
Don't know if they ever gonna show out
Don't know if they ever gonna show out
These demons I'm letting in
Why I
slob that
You think I'm a hoe, stop that
Closet fulla bags, top that
Closet fulla shoes, top that
Closet fulla gear, top that
Put me in a lear, yea yea
past open windows
And making sure my closet’s closed
Back when the world didn’t seem so hard
And I was just afraid of the dark
Terrified
me to see
I'm sorry mama, I'm cleanin' my closet, I'ma be gone this week
I'm sorry mama, I'm cleanin' my closet, I'ma be gone this week
Niggas rap
Richie Rich (Richie), richer than a bitch (ching)
Closet full of drip, man, they messin' with the fits (loco)
Rappin' wit' a lisp, whippin' wit'
no army's gonna save my soul
'Cause love won't let me go
Nothing in the closet
Nothing underneath the bed
Just the monsters in your head
I
without my bong
Are you hiding in the closet
Are you underneath the bed
Did you go for a long walk off a short pier
How come you're not here
Should I worry
For now we take a vow to just
Keep it in the closet
If you can get it, it's worth a try
I really want it, I can't deny
It's just desire, I really
fling
The merry makin' was in full swing
They shrieked themselves into a cheerful trance
When the skeleton in the closet started to dance
Now
Uh, uh, uh
This (uh, uh) is (uh, uh), ouu!
Cash, hit deposit, 24-carat faucets
Louis V and Goyard trunks all in the closet
Ain't shit change,
that money, none of my niggas will see a drought
They speaking on me then you knowing I'ma see what it's 'bout
Two twenty-three up in the closet, I'ma
it in a closet
I can't stuff it in a trunk
I always know there's treasure buried somewhere in the junk
I can't keep it clean on Sundays
And keep
just a pair of old sneakers
We know that cheatin' is wrong
We're just a pair of old sneakers
And we've been in the closet too long
We're just
closet
Waiting
Debbie? I like this game. Debbie?
Debbie? Debbie? Debbie?
He blindly grabs you
Tries to stab you
But you're quicker
You over act
For now we take a vow to just
Keep it in the closet
If you can get it, it's worth a try
I really want it, I can't deny
It's just desire, I really
I was looking for something in the closet,
I was sure it would be there.
But to my surprise it wasn't there
And I had to look all over the world.
I
I got a loaded gun in the closet
And another one in the dresser drawer
Just in case the one in the closet didn't make a big enough hole.
She
There's moans
In my promise
Now there's bones
In my closet
I got bones in my closet, but you hang stuff anyway
Got webs in my dresser, but you
Hmmm do drip yeah
HmmHmm do drip yeah
Ela
Curtiu do drip yeah
Viu a chain da chanel quer vir no meu crib yeah
Viu várias marcas no closet pensa que
as hard as you'd expect
She'll never look at you the way she looks at him
He'll always drown 'cause he won't learn how to swim
The bones in your closet live
I know that's what you wanted
Pipe in my hoodie and skeletons in my closet
Smoking on Genesis on the carpet
Stroking a Pegasus in the darkness
No brands in my closet don't assume I,
Want a mansion, or the Maserati coupe right?
And I don't gotta post a picture just to prove I
Live a good
Keeping this cash in my pockets
To fat to fit in a wallet
Money it drip like a faucet
Haters be getting in the closet
Keeping that girl on her knees
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