Yes ma'am
I really do this with my left hand
Come at me
Get slapped with the Right Hand Jumping Jack Slick Steve
With the bucket Hat
You da man
4L you was Gunna tell
Headcrack
Shoot them DICE for them Paysos
Hey hoe
Say my name
You better lay low
Cruising
Anything I touch gets bruised in
You loosing
You gotta admire the way we moving
Ghostwriter and for the right price
I can we even make your shit tighter
I told ya
Ya should've killed me
When you had the chance
Now I'm back with a vengeance
Go ahead bitch and grab a glass
We toasting, we boasting and of course we coasting,
Along the Amalfi coast
So you know we roasting
Picture me rolling
With a half a zip
Lights camera In the this bitch
Moving bricks Look at the wrist, Stupid bitch
The ice is too flossy
The whip is too glossy
I delegate shit dog
No wonder I'm too bossy
Cross me
That'll be the last move you ever make
This is Chess not checkers
Pop open that Aces of Spades
What a disgrace
Kilometers around this f*cking race
Free-styling off the dome, like "what should I say?"