F*cked up on a Tuesday
That's my life, what would you say?
I've been gettin' money, new chains
Everyday we do the same old thing
No shame, no shame
I guess I'm losing my head, I lost my brain
Forgot her name, that's a shame
I ain't forget the way she give me brain
No way, no way
Come with me baby girl lets runaway, runaway, runaway
Runaway from this shit
All the bullshit in the world
I didn't pay for this shit
I'm gettin' paid with the clique
I'm gettin' neck from your bitch
She asking "Hazey why these girls acting crazy and shit?"
I don't know
Yeah, I'm in the back getting throat
From these two groupie hoes, you don't know
Smoking dope, with the bros
I'm at my shows with ya hoe
Now we up in the back
Smokin gas smokin thraxx
Hogleg boys we attack
Counting dough
F*cked up on a Tuesday
That's my life, what would you say?
I've been gettin money, new chains
Everyday we do the same old thing
No shame, no shame
I guess I'm losing my head, I lost my brain
Forgot her name