Out with my chick, while she sipping on mojito
Me, I'm getting lifted and I'm buzzing like mosquitoes
She say, I got the juice, yeah, Shapiro Trying to stroke my ego, nothing like these clones
Maybe, she know, with me, it'll never be no, I'm f*cking with a zero
Bags full of moolah, stackin' chips up like casino
Fresher than them others competition, I don't see no
Flyin' through the city, bumping that nigga Starlito
Gettin' love from the below, hit the other side, play a game with some ceelo
Later on tonight, I'ma use my libido
On a sexy mama from San Bernardino, San Bernardino
Bout to cop an El Camino, white guts, candy paint, thanks my amigo
When you network, yeah, you're guaranteed to see more
Do'ers getting more done than the Home Depot
Making money, but with need mo, smoking on this new pheno
Comatose, state blowin' hard El Nino
3.5, just cost me c-note
Life too short, like Danny DeVito, Danny DeVito
Ain't no facade, ain't no fugazi,
I'm getting paid
Thanking God for another day, the devil had last night magical
D'usse was jumping, but that Remy wasn't lacking though
Indiana Jones for that nookie, I'm a scavenger
China like balloons, but the kid like those vaginals
Light-skinned something, claws tatted across her clavicle
All in red walls like a Fraggle door
Uncle traveling, man, I'm back like I left something
Punching work clocks to my sabbatical
Money's always business, never casual
Chase a bad tactical, a bitch is a bitch, is a slut
Shit, that's factual, cold corona lights and
Good head for Chief Mack A Hoe, I use every bitch
See, I'm practical, brand new Denali
Black like Somalis, name it Lassie like the collie
It's all economical, born a Southern player
Geographically, geographical
Mama's thick, she's a star, but this pimp's astrological
Ain't no facade, ain't no fugazi, I just be jump it off
I get paid
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Out with my chick, while she sipping on mojito
Me, I'm getting lifted and I'm buzzing like mosquitoes
She say, I got the juice, yeah, Shapiro Trying to stroke my ego, nothing like these clones
Maybe, she know, with me, it'll never be no, I'm f*cking with a zero
Bags full of moolah, stackin' chips up like casino
Fresher than them others competition, I don't see no
Flyin' through the city, bumping that nigga Starlito
Gettin' love from the below, hit the other side, play a game with some ceelo
Later on tonight, I'ma use my libido
On a sexy mama from San Bernardino, San Bernardino
Bout to cop an El Camino, white guts, candy paint, thanks my amigo
When you network, yeah, you're guaranteed to see more
Do'ers getting more done than the Home Depot
Making money, but with need mo, smoking on this new pheno
Comatose, state blowin' hard El Nino
3.5, just cost me c-note
Life too short, like Danny DeVito, Danny DeVito
Ain't no facade, ain't no fugazi,
I'm getting paid
Thanking God for another day, the devil had last night magical
D'usse was jumping, but that Remy wasn't lacking though
Indiana Jones for that nookie, I'm a scavenger
China like balloons, but the kid like those vaginals
Light-skinned something, claws tatted across her clavicle
All in red walls like a Fraggle door
Uncle traveling, man, I'm back like I left something
Punching work clocks to my sabbatical
Money's always business, never casual
Chase a bad tactical, a bitch is a bitch, is a slut
Shit, that's factual, cold corona lights and
Good head for Chief Mack A Hoe, I use every bitch
See, I'm practical, brand new Denali
Black like Somalis, name it Lassie like the collie
It's all economical, born a Southern player
Geographically, geographical
Mama's thick, she's a star, but this pimp's astrological
Ain't no facade, ain't no fugazi, I just be jump it off
I get paid
Me, I'm getting lifted and I'm buzzing like mosquitoes
She say, I got the juice, yeah, Shapiro Trying to stroke my ego, nothing like these clones
Maybe, she know, with me, it'll never be no, I'm f*cking with a zero
Bags full of moolah, stackin' chips up like casino
Fresher than them others competition, I don't see no
Flyin' through the city, bumping that nigga Starlito
Gettin' love from the below, hit the other side, play a game with some ceelo
Later on tonight, I'ma use my libido
On a sexy mama from San Bernardino, San Bernardino
Bout to cop an El Camino, white guts, candy paint, thanks my amigo
When you network, yeah, you're guaranteed to see more
Do'ers getting more done than the Home Depot
Making money, but with need mo, smoking on this new pheno
Comatose, state blowin' hard El Nino
3.5, just cost me c-note
Life too short, like Danny DeVito, Danny DeVito
Ain't no facade, ain't no fugazi,
I'm getting paid
Thanking God for another day, the devil had last night magical
D'usse was jumping, but that Remy wasn't lacking though
Indiana Jones for that nookie, I'm a scavenger
China like balloons, but the kid like those vaginals
Light-skinned something, claws tatted across her clavicle
All in red walls like a Fraggle door
Uncle traveling, man, I'm back like I left something
Punching work clocks to my sabbatical
Money's always business, never casual
Chase a bad tactical, a bitch is a bitch, is a slut
Shit, that's factual, cold corona lights and
Good head for Chief Mack A Hoe, I use every bitch
See, I'm practical, brand new Denali
Black like Somalis, name it Lassie like the collie
It's all economical, born a Southern player
Geographically, geographical
Mama's thick, she's a star, but this pimp's astrological
Ain't no facade, ain't no fugazi, I just be jump it off
I get paid
Writer: Thomas Jordan
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