Trapped in the Closet: Chapters 32 lyrics

"Wh-What the hell are you b*tches doin'?"
"Daddy we came to see if you-"
"Shut up!"
"Now didn't I tell you h-h-hoes to wait in the car?"
"Yes, but Nocea wanted to se-"
"Shut up!"
"Now don't utter another goddamn word"
"You see this fist?"
"Mhm"
"Now whose idea was this?"
("Hm, pigeon gon' sh*t on you, this time")
"b*tches"
"Didn't I ask you a f*ckin' question?"
"Well we were all sittin' in the car, and it was just takin' too long"
"And then Nocea got worried and she said to us: 'Let's get out and see what's goin' on'"
"And that's-"
"Shut it up!"
"Now just shut your goddamn mouth!"
"You can't bullsh*t me, Nocea my ass"
"Hell, this b*tch can't even see"
"Now get yo' ass back on in that car"
"Daddy, let me explain"
"I can explain"
"Help her! Guide her!"
"Call my b*tches En Vogue, ain't that some sh*t"
"Coat!"
"Hands"
"Hold my cane"
"All I wanted was to borrow a few racks and a place to lay my head"
"But Pappy Douglas know he be trippin'"
("Trippin'!")
"He ain't wanted to have nothin' to do with me, yeah"
("Ain't that a b*tch")
"Ever since I dropped outta high school and started pimpin'" ("Pimpin'!")
"I'm blingin', oh, I'm the meanest"
"You'd have thought I was a drug, the way I keep these hoes leanin for me"
("Daddy, you the-")
"Sh!"
"Y'all shut the hell up"
"This my confession"
"Now what kind of father would put his son out on the streets?"
"Call me a pimp or thug, I'm still his blood, how could he do this to me?"
"Church!"