Music: Sabastian Vasco
Uh, look, wow
Light the horseradish, more corks scattered
Might resort to grabbing four-four
Depending on what the financial forecast is
They throwin' salt, thought I lost status
Now I continue to ball, hit the ball backwards
Make more classics, it's all practice
Heard they shit wasn't in awe, not at all
The boy lackin', shit in fact, we was all catfished
I stay sucker free
Luckily, the only things touchin' me is cuban links and soft fabrics
Leave a puddle on the whore mattress, tour the atlas
This wasn't luck, it was all talent, raw passion
The game cold, it made me more callous
I never acted like the cost mattered
All my shit is lavish, denmark to dallas
I tore cabbage, make a small salad
Then haul ass if the feds get involved askin'
Call-tapping, entrapment
I ain't the one to call yappin'
Leave a customer mind shattered with a fragment
I'm not wrong to tax it
No need to be relaxin' with the laxative
Savages stamp it with a casket after packagin' it
No conversation startin' if you only in the market for half of it
Immaculate, the price is fair
I flip twice, disappear in the thin air
Talk nice, this a white affair like ashley madison
So what's happenin'?
Whoa, gotta talk nice
Be very, very, very polite
Wow
Was a pack down, shit smell foul
Bajo a mierda
You smell that?
Light a black and mild in your bitch house
Bajo a mierda
Bust a pack down, shit smell foul
Bajo a mierda
You got a febreze it on the spot, bruh
Light a black and mild in your bitch house
Bajo a mierda
I need a febreze on the rubber bench
Bust a pack down, shit smell foul
Bajo a mierda
Light a black and mild in your bitch house
Bajo a mierda
Chowin' up, homie
Bust a pack down
Bajo a mierda
Light a black and mild in your bitch house
Bajo a mierda
Hop out with the ****in' ozi and like
Bajo a mierda