[Verse 1:] Tatted tears for my [?] doin' bids in they 40s The height a nigga go to for a penthouse with garages Keep my hand on the hammer, feds on the scanner Bun B in my blood, Pimp C as I chatter Ridin' dirty but my watches, I just took my bitches shoppin' Just landed in Detroit, I got a bitches [?] All that talkin', it ain't nothin' Rozay comfy in the pocket Tatted, bridge water runnin' traffic like a faucet Heroin on hollow tips, may I sit you with the highest? No fly zone, mufucker I'm the flyest Go and pay your rent, my new dicky covered in lint Canary pinky ring I've got PETA all on my dick
[Hook:] I just pulled up to the office, time to link up with my partners Bring a quarter to the table, we can go and get a dollar Put my bitches all on hold, crackers hit me up the road They gon' break off any way or time to do it for your woes, wazzup? They say them killas lookin' for me, wuzzup? They say them people askin' questions, wuzzup? They say them slidas slidin' on me, wuzzup? They say my number's gettin better, wuzzup?
[Verse 2:] Photoshoot fresh, four cubans layin' on my chest Nigga hatin' from the stars, still I wish 'em the best Killa' with no regrets, chinchilla, so finesse Testosterone hella high, survived by gettin' by Polish up all your flaws, you can't be fuckin' [?] Finally made it to the majors, stealing bases of course Giving bitches your money, she giving it to your dog He who pillow talkin' the longest, may you rest in the MOB 48 [?], my dogs a [?] Duck-tape Robert Greene, make him read the Qu'ran Dollars on my neck, BGK on my sweats Cartier frames, Belaire on my breath
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