See some dirty long ass cops, long toe-dazz bitch, got some eye, some uh, a MacBook, some wired fucking earbuds, some pocket change, some purses, some bullshit on your counter. Just clean up. Just clean up. Ew.

Hey, instead of going out your day, you know, going to your phone, going to your camera, you know, try to look pretty, to the mirror, whatever, to the ******, whatever, fix your room, my *****. What the fuck is that, bro? Did a pole, did a fucking bear come in your fucking house and start just discovering shit, bro? Like, like, what the fuck, bro? Yo, oh my God. If I was in there, my *****, I would walk right back out, like, fuck that shit.

Oh my fucking god, clean that fucking room. That shit look like it hasn't been cleaned since 15 weeks ago. Bitch, that shit look like a pig pen and you're the pig in it, cause you look like a pig. You goin' AHH OYE OYE

Can we please normalize cleaning our fucking rooms? Sorry, innit?

I'm not gonna lie bro you need to clean your f***ing room cause I see you three f**k in the balloons on your nightstand f***ing MacBook halfway underneath your dresser and I don't even know what else f***ing like half of that a Gatorade bottle what the f**k

How the fuck are you gonna try to look cute but have a messy ass room in the back? Like, make it make sense.

Clean your room, please clean your motherfucking room, please

Yo bro you got some money on that on that got some money on it oh can you give me a tootsie pop

Girl, what in the motherfuck is going on with your fucking room? Like, yes, you ate this pickup, but... Pick up the fucking tornado!

Has your mom ever yelled at you to clean up your room? Cause if she has, it's pretty obvious you haven't been listening.