If it's not one thing, it's another
Flies buzzing around big ass huts
Not just screaming for my supper
I live in the ugliest house on the block
So wet.
So wet.
(So wet.)
I've been tryina make a little money
If you got the honey, I got the pot
I'm tired of curing and you're so lonely
I live in the ugliest house on the block
So get the hell off my lot
You get the hell off my lot
Yea, so wet.
Bidding on a dead horse for Phillip
I don't go over well with a live stock
These are serious times, these are serious killers
Next to the ugliest house on the block
I heard that they heist my house a lot
They say I ain't got a shot
I know I ain't got a shot
Yea, so wet.
Entertainment swear is hack
Reality re-runs on crack
My own dad could give a crap
I wear his love and I had a hard hat
I would run but I hate the cops
Sirens roaring, guns go pop
And rock ‘n' roll's become hip-hop
Oh well.
So wet.
Yea, so wet.
Oh hell.
Suck it up
So wet.
I swear to God I'm not a sinner
Yea I know God likes me a lot
He has saved me in the river
So I'll stay in the ugliest house on the block
I'll stay in this ugly house til I rot
Be glad for what I got
Entertainment swear is hack
Reality re-runs on crack
My own dad could give a crap
I wear his love and I had a hard hat
I would run but I hate the cops
Sirens roaring, guns go pop
And rock ‘n' roll's become hip-hop
Entertainment swear is hack
Reality re-runs on crack
My own dad could give a crap
I wear his love and I had a hard hat
I would run but I hate the cops
Sirens roaring, guns go pop
And rock ‘n' roll's become hip-hop
You can't be something that you're not
When I go lay my head down
I want a man to stay around
We'll live in this ugly house
Oh well
So wet.
So well.
Yea, so wet.
Oh hell
So wet.
It sucks
So wet.
Writer(s): Beth Hart
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