Marble floors, foreign whores, finna order more Play that French Montana song, the one with Ross, Haaan! Ordered new Raf, it ain’t from the store Came with a piece, banging piece if it come to war She taking something off, what you stunting for? Fix your WonderBra, my style is rubbing off Swear that pussy outrageous if I’m in it raw Out in London Town painting all the wonderwalls Yeah I’m underdog, spring, summer, fall Niggas run to law, gun in drawers, getting bundles off Taking trips to Baltimore, with the raw, door to door Fender boss, want the vintage Porsche with the oven doors I just wanna have a little fun with y’all But on the real, no, I kill folk Growing up I had a best friend who used to mail coke Successful with the shit until the day they heard the sailboat My other partner got a million dollars and he’s still broke My thot a primadonna and she whining cause her nail broke Niggas coming at me sideways like they hell broke And I’m just glad I ain’t ever gotta deal dope Cause the vision was this tradition and pants Whole squad in this bitch, all we missing is Yams
Caught a wish and got bitches in France Chain swing, see the king and they kissing my hand