Finally paid her back and I took her out the city
But I couldn't take the city life out of her
I'm beatin' the bottle up
I'm keepin' it on the hush
It's my vice, I'm callin' her Kamala
All them bitches are only my friends
I got Phoebes and Rachels and even Monicas
God damn it, I'm on a run
God knows what I run from
Cold winter and the potholes what I come from
Smart family, they all know I'm the dumb one
When they talk about me they say
"All he ever does is monkeyin' around"
Monkeyin' around the house for eight hours
But I want a crib as big as King-Kong (Yeah, yeah)
Lookin' at my whip, it feel like the Mayflower
I'm lookin' for a home but not for too long (Yeah, yeah)
She can read your mind, the girl's got real power
She gon' save a life, let's save a bad night (Yeah, yeah)
Nothing in the world will last, it don't matter