Andromeda, ay
I bought her a blouse she wearing it out
Im wearing her out, I bust on the couch
Im out for the count, then outta the house
I'm headed back south to where I reside
I slip and I slide
I get on her nerves, she get over it then get in my ride
She losing her pride, I'm losing my mind
Ay
Andromeda Francis
Lowered my tolerance
Raised my standards
Huh, hello
Wake up handsome, take no shit, I'm Freddie's grandson
Huh hello?
Sick of this shit
Constantly popping Claritin
I can't trust lil baby if she ain't never seen a therapist
Baby got a girl but she want me I guess we sharing her
Said she want some cut up now we booking at the Sheraton
Shoots, I been that man since my momma had to carry me
Every day I wake up to what I love it's like it's marrying me
I could never chase that girl again that shit embarrassing
I been getting it in with my canines, don't waste time
I can see the future like Eminem and 8 mile
Audi 8s, big estate, and it stretch for 8 miles
Wearing Daily Paper they be wearing fake smiles
That shit just don't match my style
I got, huh
Look at the camera
Cheese now
With some G's like Louise bitch I'm bout my P's
Couple degrees lemon squeeze on my fucking feet
Sour faces soon as you can get a chance to see
Bish I'm really He