the house that Peter built Oh I love a man with 18 wheels I love a man with 18 wheels Oh I love a man with 18 wheels I love a man with 18 wheels
sun do what the sun do rise Hit the game like a Pinata tryna get a prize Out here, riding, got me my bottom bitch She give me the best top A sex pistol
Oh oh oh yeah Babe Last time I thought we had this talk Boy you were getting ready to leave I thought that baby you were done Cause for a while you
road with trucks and four wheels Jump on in and, man, tell your friends We'll raise some hell where the black top ends I'm chilling on a dirt road Laid
'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done? Dealing card with the old men in the club car Penny a point, ain't no one keeping score Pass the
, give me my baby back Oooh, na na (Hey!) Give me my, give me my baby back My boyfriend's in love with a robot Table for three, we got a third wheel
In my hallucination I saw my beloved's flower garden In my vertigo, in my dizziness In my drunken haze Whirling and dancing like a spinning wheel I saw
You's a put together gimmick, somethin' like a collage. Since you're putting on a show you gon' get the applause -- Clap clap with your frame like a fucking
shots of whisky Got a chain on my neck and a massive hickey You say youre a big deal, big deal Ive been a big deal ever since big wheels Shits real, I feel Like a
photos Police escorts, everybody passports This the life that everybody ask for This a fast life, we are on a crash course What you think I rap for, to push a
now it's dirt Death pressin ya and ya like a hustler on the first ya need work Stand by the grand high exhaulted At your door with a portrait of the raw
CRAZY) It's a slizzel nizzel fa shizzel (OH THAT'S CRAZY) On the wizzel fa dizzel (OH THAT'S CRAZY) I do a verse for a sweat suit and a G (OH THAT'S CRAZY
THAT'S CRAZY) Almost had me pushing up daisies (THAT'S CRAZY) Ask a made nigga the keys to the crip (THAT'S CRAZY) Just came home from doing a bid (OH
'm feelin' bun's Plus I'm do' low at a table, I'm with this chick With a phat body and the ring up in her navel Dances around, she struts with the walk
em with a deuce Fuck em, I got somethin with a bunch of ass skinny waist Bout to catch a case the way she beat my dick up with her face Ain't no use
platinum gold rolly with the white stones Lookin' betta den Lisa Raye in a white thong Somewhere on a white beach in some white sand Layin' in a white
a nigga like me, you probably never will Riders rollin' with me, like 11 wheels Find out where you livin', kill you in the kitchen The feds tryin' a clip
You know we trap all day, we play all night This is the life of a, the life of a, go getta, go getta, go getta You in da club you see a bad bitch, point