Sometimes I get so fucking paranoid. Reminiscing on how them bricks keep going back and forth. I ask the Lord for everything I lack and more. Last thing on my mind was slamming Caddy doors.
And all my say, say, say. And all my ladies say, say, say. And all my say, say, say. And all my ladies say, say, say. . And all my say, say, say. And all my ladies say, say, say.