[Verse] Bleach spray Straight up, it was the perfect Sunday Hoes layin' on me like it's bedding, bro, I'm king With the sex and the suds, I'm ahead of yo' clean What's up? And whoo Yeah, scrub The day started off right Woke up in a bed made of honeys all night When the sun hits the blinds and my eye's in the light You know the boy is all business when it comes to gettin' right Yeah, and whoo Yeah, scrub See, this is how it started, okay? Huh Said, "Clean up," so I'ma scrub it, okay? Huh Bleach in the bubbles, see the blood of the stains, huh In the back like a puddle, and it come with the pain Sayin' Sunday for the cleanse For the boys and the sins For the women and the friends If it's Heaven where you been? 'Cause it's Sunday, I could spend with the angel that God sent It's a Heaven where you been? And whoo Yeah, scrub [Chorus] Yeah, I'm not one to brag I got a pocket full of sex and a bucket full of suds That's just how it goes on Sunday, yeah Whoo, scrub Not one to brag Got a pocket full of sex and a bucket full of suds That's just how it goes on Sunday, yeah Whoo, scrub [Bridge] Uh, right on the rug Uh, deep in the tub Uh, for Heaven's sake Uh, baby, let me take you [Chorus] Yeah, I'm not one to brag I got a pocket full of sex and a bucket full of suds That's just how it goes on Sunday, yeah Whoo, scrub Not one to brag Got a pocket full of sex and a bucket full of suds That's just how it goes on Sunday, yeah Whoo, scrub
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