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    Yuh, aye, what, eugh, eugh
    Yuh, Yuh, Yuh
    Dirty socks on the floor, she pick it up (laundry)
    Phone bill late, she paint it up (money)
    New show up on the 'flix, I'm staying up (up)
    She got work, up at six, I'm not getting up (I'm sleep)
    She got that 401k, nine to five, that good pay (she corporate)
    I got the mixtape, I'm blowin' up, it's any day (I'm 31)
    She coming home, stuck up in traffic, its six o'clock
    I'm on my first blunt, killstreak on my XBOX (Eugh)
    Eugh (yeh, yeh), yeah (yeh, yeh), yeah (yeh, yeh, yeh)
    Pop a couple Xan's and I'm feeling like the man
    People call us deadbeats but they don't understand
    Got a boss bitch that'll lend a helping hand
    It's like fucking my mom but she not my fucking my mom
    Parents at my neck cause I ain't getting steady checks
    Dropping sixteens at the dinner table, had to flex
    People say I'm wack but my girl, she say I'm next
    She make me pizza rolls, damn she da best
    Sucking on her titties like a baby (wah)
    Mashing on her button like its super smash, she going crazy
    Top floor, penthouse at the four season (that's boujee)
    Room service, on the carpet I got the ice so we even (no Venmo)
    Our partnership, it's domestic, took it to the state, filed it
    Now I got tax breaks, pediatrician, that's childish (ooh)
    Up in the club, she checking email (Blackberry)
    Ask me for a drink, bitch, I'm overdraft, shit's boutta fail
    You think you better than me, just cause you got a job
    But my girl take care of me, I do the dishes she give me top
    You ain't got time for shit, I can do shit all the time
    You at Ralph's, I'm eating sushi and I ain't spend a dime
    Nine o'clock I'm sleep, ten o'clock I'm sleep
    Eleven o'clock I'm sleep, you at work, I'm at sleep
    I'm getting married and taking her name
    You say its gay? Stay in your lane
    You in the office, using your brain
    I'm whooping your kids in these video games, bitch
    Pop a couple Xan's and I'm feeling like the man
    People call us deadbeats but they don't understand
    Got a boss bitch that'll lend a helping hand
    It's like fucking my mom, but she not my fucking my mom
    Parents at my neck cause I ain't getting steady checks
    Dropping sixteens at the dinner table, had to flex
    People say I'm wack, but my girl, she say I'm next
    She make me pizza rolls, damn she da best

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    Composición: Cody Ko, Noel Miller y Christian Dold

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