Clean Gutters by E. Eclipse Lyrics

[Intro]
We the best music for real

[Verse 1: The Muffler Man]
Clean Gutters in the bike
Clean butters no sike
Clean butter in the garage
I got nobody except for a Nicki Minaj type of fellow
Tryna get at me, like yo don't be mellow
I got these things in my new crib
And I got them for you my bib
And baby, baby
I got things like my lady
I got new pants, new dance
New different type of show
I got everything that you could ever want here bro
Just so you know I ain't no H-O-E
I got no no, no cuss words hе he

[Verse 2: E. Eclipse]
Get paid to Clean Guttеrs, all day big pay everyday
Your mom gay, also your dad
I think that you are bad, you stinky man
You make me un-glad, even sad
This album makes me mad
Jeep, no Honda, Civic that is
I drink jizz, blast piss, and kill kids
I spank babies, you stupid Mercedes
Green puke, like my money
Fellas call me honey
First song, 4 Leaf 4 Money
First album make me scratch my bum
Any scum drum?