laundry ft. Father Lyrics

Wipe my nose

Yeah

Bend it over, touch toes

Yeah

Gotta stick in slo-mo

Yeah

You a freak, you a ho

Fuck you in the closet so the maid know where the laundry is

Check out with deposits but I don't know where my wallet went

Bitch be looking mad thick

Pussy getting damaged

Baby boy a savage

Play and get your ass hit

Locked to the dance floor, this the anthem

Thirty is your mans worth, got her rizzed up

Point all them fingers, I done got my hands up

Blame it on the beat, you ain't got a chance now

Wipe my nose

Yeah

Bend it over, touch toes

Yeah

Gotta stick in slo-mo

Yeah

You a freak, you a ho

Fuck you in the closet so the maid know where the laundry is

Check out with deposits but I don't know where my wallet went

Bitch be looking mad thick

Pussy getting damaged

Baby boy a savage

Play and get your ass hit

Locked to the dance floor, this the anthem

Thirty is your mans worth, got her rizzed up

Point all them fingers, I done got my hands up

Blame it on the beat, you ain't got a chance now

She in my blood, she in my cells 

I won't stop ti'l I hear bells

God bless Awful and no place else 

Try yo luck and it'll rain down shells 

Big ass F's on my damn belt

Make blocks hot til' dese hoes melt

Den go hit dat roosevelt 

We come round like carousels

Plunge yo city into hell 

I make curses I cast spells 

C on both sides Chanel

Play wit dem toys but not Mattels

Pull out that blower like I'm cartel

Then go blow up your whole hotel

She wanna be like Barack, Michelle

I wanna beat up the block and mmm

Throw up dem diamonds like Rockafella 

Be the lord of la favela

Bitch be looking mad thick

Pussy getting damaged

Baby boy a savage

Play and get your ass hit

Locked to the dance floor, this the anthem

Thirty is your mans worth, got her rizzed up

Point all them fingers, I done got my hands up

Blame it on the beat, you ain't got a chance now