Andromeda, ay I bought her a blouse she wearing it out Im wearing her out, I bust on the couch Im out for the count, then outta the house I'm headed back south to where I reside I slip and I slide I get on her nerves, she get over it then get in my ride She losing her pride, I'm losing my mind Ay Andromeda Francis Lowered my tolerance Raised my standards Huh, hello Wake up handsome, take no shit, I'm Freddie's grandson Huh hello? Sick of this shit Constantly popping Claritin I can't trust lil baby if she ain't never seen a therapist Baby got a girl but she want me I guess we sharing her Said she want some cut up now we booking at the Sheraton Shoots, I been that man since my momma had to carry me Every day I wake up to what I love it's like it's marrying me I could never chase that girl again that shit embarrassing I been getting it in with my canines, don't waste time I can see the future like Eminem and 8 mile Audi 8s, big estate, and it stretch for 8 miles Wearing Daily Paper they be wearing fake smiles That shit just don't match my style I got, huh Look at the camera Cheese now With some G's like Louise bitch I'm bout my P's Couple degrees lemon squeeze on my fucking feet Sour faces soon as you can get a chance to see Bish I'm really He