| Mattress, mattress, mattress
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| Mattress, mattress, mattress, mattress
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| Mattress, mattress, mattress
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| Came a long way from the mattress
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| Boy, I used to jump on the mattress
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| And I used to hump on the mattress
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| My grandma kept the gun in the mattress
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| My uncle kept O’s in the mattress
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| Flippin' the work like gymnastics
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| Pitchin' the crack, it do backflips
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| Po-po was flipping the mattress
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| Psycho gun in the mattress
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| Grandma pass it and he blast it
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| I came on your bitch, I’m a savage
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| She stretchin' my dick like elastic
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| She made it disappear like magic
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| Bedbugs crept in the mattress
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| Came a long way from the mattress
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| Used to lay on a rug like Aladdin
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| Yeah, huh, now I’m like King Tut
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| You cuffin' that bitch but she smuttin'
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| She fucked the whole block, I ain’t bluffin'
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| Trap Lord meaner than the mug
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| Wake the niggas up like Folgers in a cup
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| Tec go buh-buh
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| Don’t ever let it get fucked up
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| Came a long way from the mattress
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| Boy, I used to jump on the mattress
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| And I used to hump on the mattress
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| My grandma kept the gun in the mattress
|
| My uncle kept O’s in the mattress
|
| Flippin' the work like gymnastics
|
| Pitchin' the crack, it do backflips
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| Po-po was flipping the mattress
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| Did backflips on the mattress
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| Did mad shit on the mattress
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| Where the magic happens? |
| On the mattress
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| Two ratchet fat chicks on the mattress
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| A nigga stash G’s in the mattress
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| Fuckin' all they bitches on the mattress
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| Bendin' all these bitches over backwards
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| LSD and the acid
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| Wrote mad rhymes on the mattress
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| Fuck mad times on the mattress
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| Only thing in my Margina mattress
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| 'Cause I came mad times on the mattress
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| King size bed full of ashes
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| She smoke on my dick and don’t pass it
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| I fuck mad dimes on my mattress
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| I fuck mad dimes on my mattress
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| Ass fat but her titty plastic
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| What can I say, man? |
| I’m a jiggy bastard
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| Pretty motherfucker, I think I should join a pageant
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| For the salad, put a hole in his cabbage
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| Niggarace, new Versace 'Preme or the Palace
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| Fuckin' models, Flacko always schemin' on the talent
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| Cover of your favorite magazine and I’m stylin'
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| Fuck a horse-face bitch, but her body like a stallion
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| She swing on my dick like she Tarzan
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| Call me Coach Cartier 'cause I’m ballin'
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| My stones look deformed like retarded
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| What’s the name? |
| (Those Balmain?) How you call it?
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| She suck on my dick while I’m yawnin'
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| She missin' the D, now she moanin'
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| Her ass fatter than Action Bronson (pause)
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| She top me like top of the mornin'
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| Niggarace told me to, oh shit
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| Niggarace told me, give me Rocky
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| Cause you know it’s Flacko Jodye
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| Icy papi, while you watchin', copy, niggas copy copy
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| I ride down, sloppy toppy
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| When she love a nigga mane, we them niggas now
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| International, had 'em going wild
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| Trap jumpin', nigga, block bunkin' nigga
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| Came a long way from the mattress
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| Boy, I used to jump on the mattress
|
| And I used to hump on the mattress
|
| My grandma kept the gun in the mattress
|
| My uncle kept O’s in the mattress
|
| Flippin' the work like gymnastics
|
| Pitchin' the crack, it do backflips
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| Po-po was flipping the mattress
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| Flacko always sleepin' on the mattress
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| Waking up late or even absent
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| Came a long way from the mattress
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| School of hard knocks, graduated with my Masters
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| See the kids jumpin' on the mattress
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| Came from the gutter where the trash is
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| We was sleepin' on the pissy mattress
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| Guess you could blame it on our inner-city habits |