I'm Sorry Your House Burned Down But It Wasn't Me Bro

Bad lil bitch got me saying mama mia (Mama mia)
Oh my god I hope she don't got gonorrhea
Made her squirt there's a mess on the sheets
I told her clean it up
Babygirl you know we boutta fuck I bust a nut (Bust a nut)
Bust a nut on her face you know that I don't play
R. Kelly gotta get to pissing open up her mouth
She doing all the naughty shit she talk about
Yeah she tugging on my jeans bumping Yung Ec$ta$y
I'm a man just living out my dreams (Okay)
Shit is never what it seems I'm tripping on the LSD
Screaming at me on the phone like he a hoe
Ask him what's the problem told him he could take it slow

Told me I just burned the house down in flames it's not the same
Israeli motherfucker boutta pop a vein
Told him calm down screaming don't help the pain
OH MY GOD!

I'm sorry your house burned down but it wasn't me bro
So get the fuck off my line quit acting like a hoe
Pretty fat asses in my face I like the way it tastes
Loud gas packs it's in my veins I fade away
Smoking blunts while I sell I make this change (Cha-Ching)
Yung Ec$ta$y just popped up in the game
Used to chase bitches now I'm chasing dreams
Turn around now all these bitches chasing me



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Writer(s): Manuel Morales
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