Songtexte
Doctor,
doctor,
come
put
the
brakes
on
me
You
better
send
me
home
'Cause
I
ain't
leaving
till
something
leave
with
me
Right
now
that's
all
I'm
on
I've
had
a
headache
for
the
last
three
days
And
the
last
couple
days
I
been
missing
some
pay
Do
I
have
AIDS?
I'm
sniffing
and
coughing
And
really
this
doesn't
happen
too
often
Maybe
I'm
tripping,
maybe
I
got
the
flu
Maybe
I'm
stressed
out,
something
I'm
going
through
It's
been
a
week
and
me
and
wife
ain't
have
sex
I'm
usually
a
wild
guy,
I'll
break
her
fucking
neck
I'm
sick
and
I'm
starting
to
whimper
It's
ninety
degrees,
it's
like
December
My
temperature
is
hundred
and
six
I
can't
shit
and
I
feel
like
shit
Doctor,
doctor,
come
put
the
brakes
on
me
You
better
send
me
home
'Cause
I
ain't
leaving
till
something
leave
with
me
Right
now
that's
all
I'm
on
Doctor,
doctor,
come
put
the
brakes
on
me
You
better
send
me
home
'Cause
I
ain't
leaving
till
something
leave
with
me
Right
now
that's
all
I'm
on
More
trouble,
here
comes
day
two
I
took
a
shit
in
my
white
underroos
My
eyes
look
like
I
been
smoking
crack
Exlax
got
me
throwing
up
Big
Macs
Nyquil,
Advil,
Tylenol,
Sinus
Carrying
my
break
around
like
I'm
Linus
Maybe
it's
the
pork
that
I
ate
in
New
York
Or
maybe
my
baby
mama
wanting
child
support
Or
maybe
it's
the
fish
that
made
me
sick
Or
maybe
it's
the
prostitute
I
let
suck
my
dick
Or
maybe
it's
just
the
bottle
of
vodka
I
don't
care,
I
just
need
to
see
the
doctor
Doctor,
doctor,
come
put
the
brakes
on
me
You
better
send
me
home
'Cause
I
ain't
leaving
till
something
leave
with
me
Right
now
that's
all
I'm
on
Doctor,
doctor,
come
put
the
brakes
on
me
You
better
send
me
home
'Cause
I
ain't
leaving
till
something
leave
with
me
Right
now
that's
all
I'm
on
I'ma
kill
this
bitch
The
tip
on
my
dick
ain't
got
an
itch
But
I
couldn't
resist
the
switch
She's
the
type
of
bitch
made
to
flinch
Walk
passed
niggas
all
in
the
ass
Or
it's
because
I
had
a
tall
glass
I
dropped
my
drawers
without
my
dick
wrapped
Perhaps
I
could
catch
the
crabs
But
at
that
moment
that's
irrelevant
I
knew
what
I
know
now,
I
practice
celibacy
And
be
hesitant
from
tapping
Evelyn
Heaven
sent
a
message
when
I
came
back
negative
Never
fuck
a
bitch
in
the
ass
off
a
laxative
Doctor,
doctor,
come
put
the
brakes
on
me
You
better
send
me
home
'Cause
I
ain't
leaving
till
something
leave
with
me
Right
now
that's
all
I'm
on
Doctor,
doctor,
come
put
the
brakes
on
me
You
better
send
me
home
'Cause
I
ain't
leaving
till
something
leave
with
me
Right
now
that's
all
I'm
on.
1 One Chance
2 Doctor Doctor
3 Intro
4 Ghetto Music
5 Porno Bitches
6 Nuthin' At All
7 Coming Home
8 Fuck Your Life
9 Hip Hop
10 Public Sevice Announcement (Skit)
11 Gospel Weed Song
12 Fat Father (Skit)
13 Let the Record Skip
14 I'm in Luv Witchu
15 Rockstar
16 Life Styles (Skit)
17 I'm So Cool
18 Crush On You
19 Bad Day
20 I Need a Friend
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