Yeah, big bang rucci’s on the dashboard scratch thatShawty got good handles on the ball like a half backMade a million dollars off a screen, I don’t sell crackBut I’ll still make it do a cartwheelTake one brick made it three and put the fin inLittle co’ made world news, he on cnnFive bodies one day made him a generalSnitche s^^t, h^e s^^t, we don’t even get into themMade hundred off of show bizz, 50 off of h^e bizzI’ll put yo’ a^s on a tee like I know grizz‘Member slapped you out in 3rd grade, boy you been h^eI been up since 16 boy you been brokeBaccarat of runtz make it hard to keep the h^es offSix in the liter make the whole gang doze offSoft top ringin’ ridin’ round with the doors offWhite bi^^h finna snort her whole nose offI been candy man pop sparkles in the paintThis the candy man drop chains like a slaveThis the candy land guapShirt say balelen .. And it’s over my socksRich homie quan ni^^a still going in and I ain’t ever gon’ stopWhip the deeck I nutted on her lashes, she ain’t see it comingBape ape, when it come to beef, you don’t see me runningFlying through the streets, doing donuts in a cullinanBad spanish bi^^h, see my balls she gon’ juggle themNi^^as too flawed and they wonder why I don’t f^^k with themMade it to the top so I gotta bring my brethrenRap s^^t gravy, but with the drip, imma smother themShowed up with vvs, and I left a puddle thereF^^king on nini, and I left my cutta thereSnatch a bi^^h wig when I f^^k her from the backMaybach benz I ain’t pushin no lacHellcat, durango, we don’t f^^k with no scat’sTook the rolls royce wraith and I put it on flatsYeah, yeah, these are all facts, not fictional
In her mouth I’ll explode like missile doNi^^as snake, they be faker than mystical braidsIn the trenches, in the yak, I be missin’ them daysNi^^as turned they back on me, I was broke as f^^kNow when they see me, they be asking, can I hold a buckAin’t nothin’ hit the nearest corner and hold a cupWe just hit the opps, spent the block and they know it’s usYeah, stop the cappin’ you know wa^supI be in the city with the stick it fasho was tuckedMoncler moose knuckles, nobody cold as usI done seen rich ni^^as, go from gold to dustHe a snitch ni^^a, that’s what was told to usKill a bi^^h ni^^a, over what’s old to usLouis damier on meI’m in newport right now, ain’t got a square on meRocking yeezy season two with the tear on itDiamonds bright light show like a fair on me50 thousand dollars for a mink, it’s a bear on meRode it like a g6 tire, it’s spare on meSos, whoop whoop, rick flair on meShottas on the tip, pew pew, went dare on ’emPoppin’ all these percocets, I can’t feel s^^tGo to jail she stayed down, that’s a real bi^^hWould never give my heart to a thot h^eYou know I got the juice like a pot roastI’m forever for the streets like a potholeMike amiri jeans with the thigh padsI’m connected to the hood like an ipadYeah, big bang rucci’s on the dashboard scratch thatShawty got good handles on the ball like a half backMade a million dollars off a screen, I don’t sell crackBut I’ll still make it do a cartwheelTake one brick made it three and put the fin inLittle co’ made world news, he on cnn5 bodies one day made him a generalSnitche s^^t, h^e s^^t, we don’t even get into them
