I'm got you all dolled up Wearing my Christmas gift But you look dumb as fuck I'm sick of it Get some new shit, baby I put my name on the leftovers Good boys know to be polite I'm not surprised Don't you know manners, big boy? You need to do your chores You need to clean the floors You need to do your chores You need to clean the floors (sorry) You're stealing food off my table But I found my shit first Don't it taste familiar, baby You need to do your chores You need to clean the floors You need to do your chores You need to clean the floors (sorry) (Sounded dry)