Lucky
lucky girl
She got married to a boy like you
She'd kick you out if she ever ever knew
About all the sh** you tell me that you do
Dirty, dirty boy You know
everyone is talking on the scene
I hear them whispering bout the places that you clean
And how you don't know how to keep your business clean
Mommy don't know that he's getting hot at the body shop
I'm Rodeo, you can wish me Peggy,
the bobby gun and the helium And hey,
he get me brighter,
get me mew-mew like Rihanna
He always call me cuss and never cuss no drama
