Lyric

[Verse 1]

I got things sewed, Tell honey to scratch me

Went to the block in Boogietown, and played things sewed

I got things sewed, Tell honey to scratch me

Went to the block in Boogietown, and played things sewed

[Verse 2]

I breakdown my things, sewed ‘til they cry

Stop breakdown before, I beat you to death

I breakdown my things, sewed ‘til they cry

Stop breakdown before, I beat you to death

[Verse 3]

You know things sewed may, look good on the outside

But it's black an’, nasty on the inside

You know things sewed may, look good on the outside

But it's black an’, nasty o’ the inside, men

[Verse 4]

I gotta keep her sew state, ‘Cause if you untie me

I won't be satisfied, Well, you know that, man

I gotta keep her sew state, ‘Cause if you untie me

I won't be satisfied, Well, you know that, man

[Verse 5]

And I got that, got things sewed

And I got that, got things sewed

And I got that, got things sewed