[Hook: Kyle Lucas & G-Eazy]
I need a housewife to clean
And a mistress on my team
I bring that bread home
It's the American dream x2
Yeah, and I'm feeling just like Draper on the scene
Never slippin', getting caught
I always keep my business clean
[Verse 1: Kyle Lucas]
These birds all flock, eveywhere that I go
And when you in the spotlight
Hoes, they tend to follow
It's money over bitches
Yeah ho, that's still the motto
But shit I love a bad bitch who pass on the Moscato
Pullin' whiskey from the bottle, we party like it's Cabo
She dig on my bravado, turn my hotel to a brothel
See I lack the self control in terms of all these models
She says she loves the way I spit, I insist she swallow
Yeah I'm a freak that's alright
We just fuck like all night
I don't discriminate or hate
I fuck these bitches, all types
That's my civil duty, if these groupies get unruly
Shit, I cut 'em out the scene, like I'm editing a movie
I'm trying to make that bread, my flow brings the dough
It keeps me on the road, so I'm steady killin' shows
Backstage where these girls act allergic to they clothes
Shit, you know I'm down
Just keep it on the low
I need a housewife to clean
And a mistress on my team
I bring that bread home
It's the American dream x2
Yeah, and I'm feeling just like Draper on the scene
Never slippin', getting caught
I always keep my business clean
[Verse 1: Kyle Lucas]
These birds all flock, eveywhere that I go
And when you in the spotlight
Hoes, they tend to follow
It's money over bitches
Yeah ho, that's still the motto
But shit I love a bad bitch who pass on the Moscato
Pullin' whiskey from the bottle, we party like it's Cabo
She dig on my bravado, turn my hotel to a brothel
See I lack the self control in terms of all these models
She says she loves the way I spit, I insist she swallow
Yeah I'm a freak that's alright
We just fuck like all night
I don't discriminate or hate
I fuck these bitches, all types
That's my civil duty, if these groupies get unruly
Shit, I cut 'em out the scene, like I'm editing a movie
I'm trying to make that bread, my flow brings the dough
It keeps me on the road, so I'm steady killin' shows
Backstage where these girls act allergic to they clothes
Shit, you know I'm down
Just keep it on the low
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.