Baby Clothes
I had that something from my head to my ey
Just as I made it to the front of the line
I only seen them out in front of the rehab
My buddy's check form is all blown to sag
And just because I'm spoonfed on milo and chees
Don't go shooting every dog just 'cause one of us got fleas
And if you don't want to grow wear som
Baby clothe
Baby clothe
Baby clothe
Baby clothe
Baby clothe
Baby clothe
Baby clothe
Baby clothes
And I'm so sick of sickness yea
Why do I write the songs so dickless yeah
A just cause I'm too fat on cheap smokes and win
I can't look over your fat shoulder and make rock 'n' roll mine
Been hearing so much chitter chatter chitter chatte
And now I found something that matters, matters, matters, matters
But if you don't want to grow wear som
Baby clothe
Baby clothe
Baby clothe
Baby clothe
Baby clothe
Baby clothe
And if the bar is close
I don't want to know.
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