Sit beside the breakfast table Think about your troubles Pour yourself a cup of tea And think about the bubbles You can take your teardrops And drop '
Sit beside the breakfast table. Think about your troubles. Pour yourself a cup of tea, And think about the bubbles. You can take your teardrops and drop
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't do it like this Bet you can't, bet you can't rock it like this Bet you can't, bet you can't rock it like this, hey 1, 2, 3 to the 4 Coming to your
it real You see the luxuries in life, with the fortune and fame Like them Cadillacs with sunroofs mayne So many ways to make a dollar Huh, sometimes I think about
crossed the game that the streets don't like And fuckin with the Outlawz will get you killed tonight I guzzle my pipe and think about the shit I ain't
words) Ho. There you go, it's your name. He don't mean it. No. Girl you better count your dough, 'cause this August your man is leavin. Little cunt. Verse Think
think about you and child support But I don't got papes, I got money Sticking up and messing up when I went outta state So you can stop all that FIENDIN' With your
Instead of sellin' Tupperware and Avon Get your business license, go on and put the peas in the pot Tell your baby to get your baby daddy to buy you
in the back of the trunk, who want it with beef? Seperate your soul from your flesh if you ever hate, keep your comments to yourself, watch your soul
It's about how you feel about yourself On the inside when your self-esteem is low And they call you a ho then they think you's a ho But that ain't what
you that she was never worth it? you could put a hole in your stomach no doctor/mortician could put you back together don't tell your mom you got blood on your
like this bet you can?t, bet you can?t do it like this Bet you can?t rock it like this Bet you can?t rock it like this 1, 2, 3, to the 4 Comin to your
of your complainin' About how many bills And I'm sick of all your bitchin' Bout your poodles and your pills And I just can't see no humour About your
You see the luxuries in life, with the fortune and fame Like them Cadillacs with sunroofs mayne So many ways to make a dollar Huh, sometimes I think about
blow up, like Napalm Instead of sellin Tupperware, and Avon Get your business license, go on and put the peas in the pot Tell your baby to get your baby
You crossed the game that the streets don't like And fuckin with the Outlawz will get you killed tonight I guzzle my pipe and think about the shit I ain
