Got buffoons eatin' my pussy while I watch cartoons
I got that bomb ass cock, a good ass shot
Murder scene bitch, clean bitch, disease free bitch
Frank kill niggaz lives for one point five
I used to wear Moscino but every bitch got it
And I'll still stick your moms for her stocks and bonds
I'm rich, I'ma stay that bitch
Lyrically, I dust 'em, off like Pledge
With hardcore flows to keep a nigga dick rock
Flossin' my rolex rich shit, I'm rich
I write a rhyme, melt in your mouth like M and M's
You niggaz got some audacity
Beretta inside of Beretta nobody do it better
Uhh, who you lovin' who you wanna be huggin'
Bet I wet cha like hurricanes and typhoons
Cruise the diamond district with my biscuit
Roll with niggaz that be thuggin', buggin'
The Mafia you wanna be 'em
C-note after C-note, Frank Bo hold fifteen plus the caterer
Female Don Dada has, no problems spittin' cream with my team
Shit's straight like nine fifteen, you know what I mean?
Baby drinkers beware, mostly Dolce wear
Sippin' Ziffendales, up in Chippendale's
Your cheddar would be better
I am a diamond cluster hustler queen bitch, supreme bitch
Kill a nigga for my nigga by any means bitch
In the tunnel in Eso's, sippin' espresso, Cappuchino wit Nino
Check my pitch or send it persona
Most of y'all niggaz can't eat without per diem
Kill a nigga for the figure, how you figure?
Get off my dick, kick it bitch
Shop in Blooming dales for Prada bags
You sold a million now you half of me
Hit hard like sledge hammers, bitch with that platinum grammar
Straight up apostles, now strictly niggaz that jostle
Roll with the Mafia remember them?
While you struggle and strive we pick which Benz to drive
Check it
On a mission for the Lucci Creno
Now I rock colorful minks because my pockets stay knotted
Seat the loon, rap Pam Grier's here
Tell 'em when I used to mess with gentlemen
You think you greater, uh
