Verse 1: It's been a long week, working crazy hours Lovin' women, and talkin' to 'em, too It's been a long week, no time to do laundry Clothes all over the hall and my room
Verse 2: I don't got no polka dot or plaid either All my boxers soiled by work or by play I'm just wearing my jeans and a belt Pulled up kinda high and scratchin' on my jewels
Verse 3: I'm walkin' down the street on a cold day There's a brisk breeze blowin' down the throughway And my denim's the only thing for the wind to cut But there's an air draft that's freezin' up my nuts
Chorus: Now I'm free (free ballin' now I'm free ballin') free ballin' Yeah I'm free (free ballin' now I'm free ballin') free ballin'
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