"Crib In My Closet" finds our boy Tity claiming his wardrobe is equivalent to an entire estate in price, in other words-- his rooms got houses.
While the punchlines on this one will be tough to match, you can check out the rest of the rapper's colorful one-liners on the project here.
I got Dolce I ain't even wore yet
Codeine I ain't even po' yet
I could spend millions of dollars
And still won't even be poor yet
Yeah I'm a mothafuckin' poet