Life's so wonderful, baby
How 'bout you?
Life's so wonderful, baby
How 'bout you?
Life's great, baby
Haha
Life's so wonderful, baby
You pussy bitch
(Vassey)
Life's great, nigga, how 'bout you?
They gossip like hoes and ain't got nothin' else to do
You ain't talkin' money I gotta hang up on you
I'm like, "Nigga, what the fuck wrong with you?"
Run a bathtub for my niggas, I flooded my crew
Old bitches, old shit, baby, it's been years, I grew
I'ma ball 'til I'm old, I'ma be Uncle Drew
I'm Toucan Sam to these bitches, tryna stay out the loop
I got eyes on this bitch
These hoes for the bros, we divide in this bitch
You see a fuckin boss talkin', ho, be quiet in this bitch
I'll call some wise guys and start a riot in this bitch
Niggas smokin' purple ape, he gettin' fried in this bitch
I fuck a ho back to back, I can't get tired of this bitch
Caught them hoes smellin' funky, get a towel in this bitch
Bitch talkin' 'bout takin' a shower, she done lied in this bitch
I'm hawkin' up the street, sound like a lion in this bitch
Pray for a pussy nigga to try me 'cause I'm ridin' with the stick
I'd rather get caught with it then without it, I'm dyin' with the stick
Them suburb hoes too green, I need a grimy lil' bitch (Hood bitch)
Life's great, nigga, how 'bout you?
They gossip like hoes and ain't got nothin' else to do
You ain't talkin' money I gotta hang up on you
I'm like, "Nigga, what the fuck wrong with you?"
Run a bathtub for my niggas, I flooded my crew
Old bitches, old shit, baby, it's been years, I grew
I'ma ball 'til I'm old, I'ma be Uncle Drew
I'm Toucan Sam to these bitches, tryna stay out the loop
No Chrisean, my brother beat up the block with the rock
I seen that fuckin' jail cell change my nigga, fuck the cops
I'm blowin' OG out the window, I'm promotin' the opps
I'm blowin' OG out the window tryna get 'em to shop
When we was robbin', pussy boy, you used to stay in the car (Bitch)
I took all my niggas in, I turnt my house to a block
Drop your nutsack like you gangster, we gon' cut off your cock (Your dick)
Like the police beatin' on the door, this the life of the hard knocks
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Life's great, nigga, how 'bout you?
They gossip like hoes and ain't got nothin' else to do
You ain't talkin' money I gotta hang up on you
I'm like, "Nigga, what the fuck wrong with you?"
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