Always want me to do sumthin


Wake Yo Butt up!

That's what she says screamin like I can't hear

I'm 17 now and I'm counting down

I only got one more year

Cook dinner for your brothers and sisters, wash the clothes, and clean the kitchen

when you're through

By the time I'm finished I'm so tired and there is nothin left for her to do

OHH! She just wait, I can't wait I'm gone sho ha how it feels

I bet she wont be so demanding when she sitting in that chair with wheels


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