WOKSTAR
Laundry*
[Chorus: TD Ceasar]
Uh, made yo bitch do my laundry
W-W-Wack a pussy boy, choppa fold him like sum laundry
10-10-10 hollow shells, and like fifty bands on me
B-B-Bitches givin' brain, yeah, she lookin' like a zombie
Damn, fuck lil bitch finna ride like a pony
Stargazer gaza, she gon' eat it like balogna
Fuck a bih one time, then I left that bitch lonely
Yo bitch tryna suck onna dick, and my brodie

[Verse 1: TD Ceasar]
5, 10 bands, take it out, I'm VLONE
Iain got no pistol, gotta missile, it's homing
I don't give a fuck aboutcho fuckin' dead homies
Write it on a script, know yo fuckin' dad know me
Choppa finna eatchu, he a mafuckin' cannibal
Blick, blick, blick, Blicky hitchu like an animal
Eat it up, eat it up, cause the lil bitch like Hannibal

[Verse 2: PoFlow]
I'm gon' smack the bitch, no matter whatchu do
One day chillin', eatin' some nice fuckin' food
Then that bitch look up to you, wit all her fuckin' problems
Like bitch, go do the fuckin' laundry
It's 20 bands on me, so much fuckin' ice
We in fuckin' Zamboni
Cook me up a good ma'fuckin' peperoni
Cuz all of you pussy, that's all that you good at
You is a ma'fuckin' hood rat, (Hood rat)