Artist: Willie D f/ Jhiame Album: I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier Song: Clean Up Man Typed by: email@example.com [Opening Skit: Some Female Complaining] I don't wanna what I'm gonna do! Will, he doesn't spend time with me, he doesn't respect me It seems like I'm just staying for his convenience [Verse One: Willie D] Baby don't cry, pull yourself together Let Willie D take you to that other level And love you the right way miss Compare to me, Johnny don't know shiiit! I'm in a class all by myself Get some of this, and you don't want nobody else So if you plan on staying with your groom Don't come around my bedroom Get your hands off the bed poles Married, went, nearly hit the most See after a few times in the sack Homeboy, trends to get a little relax He starts hanging out late with his friends Yeah! ~ that's when I come in But not into his house cause that ain't nothing but a slaughter We go to my place, forget the room of Thirty Martyrs Now, once you get your woman alone It's on like a pattern of neck bone And when I call she pretends that I'm her girlfriend She might call me San or Fran but I'm the Clean Up Man [Chorus: Jhiame] Willie D, is the Clean Up Man He will sweep your girlfriend, off her feet yeah! The reason I know; so much about him It's because he scooped dolls, and all the girls in my hood [Verse Two: Willie D] Swept her right up off her feet, and entered the Jag' Cause you was using her face as a punching bag I'm not going next door myself neither But if you gotta beat her, you don't need her It ain't no thing, for me to be lovable Cause after being treated like that, she is so gullible Like a masseur, I rub her thighs, neck and back And give her some of this Afro-dizyak Now, what you know about that boy? You just start, you're still in Kinder Garden Talking about you got that whip appeal, and all that stuff She told me you couldn't even fill it up Yo, don't call me a snail Cause if the shoe was on the other foot, you'll take my girl Willie D, is for real If you don't take care of your business, then somebody else will I'ma give your girl what she really wants In the mid-night hour, I'll be her confidant And when you hit her and make her cry I'll be there to dry her eye, I'm the Clean Up Man [Chorus] [Skit #2: Some Male Complaining] You know that's all you do is complain I work, I keep the lights on, I put food on the table I buy you clothes, I mean I don't understand you What else do you want me to do? - (Just think of romance back, baby) [Verse Three: Willie D] You was a big time money maker, yeah, work a hard work Or whatever the hell you wanna call it But when you leave, you girl don't miss ya Because the Clean Up Man is in the picture You're clucking them big bills But money can't buy you love, just a cheap thrill And dyke gets old and abandoned Now, you're looking for love and understanding Pouring out your heart about she just had a soul mate Too much, too little, too late Now when you come home, your feelings are hurt Cause there's a sign on the door, it says: Men At Work Double overtimer's what I stack You know, I'm getting the job done cause I got on my hard hack Getting paid, working up her sweat, no customer leaves upset They're all wanna come back Cause they know with Willie D it ain't going to be none of that Wam, bam, thank you madam, and hit the tub I don't have sex baby, I make love I'm the Clean Up Man [Chorus] [Verse Four: Willie D] You better shave up then fly straight Cause the Clean Up Man can't wait to take you place He comes in all shapes, sizes and colors His lovers all your aunts, cousins, sisters and mothers Now, he could be your brother, or the Mailman Your uncle, your father, and even your best friend So next time you try to show her off Keep an eye on the Clean Up Man, he's in the house [Chorus] [Outro: Jhiame] And like a fool I thought I had all to myself Like a fool I thought I had all to myself Like a fool I thought I had all to myself Like a fool I thought I had all to myself And he is the clean up man, he is the clean up man He is the clean up man, he is the clean up man..