I'm like with all the chicks I swerved /
Counting all them birds I served /
Word to Pigeons, I curved /
They won't survive this purge /
Uber, meet me the curb/
We like to get chauffeured /
In matching his and her furs /
Shitting, the onlookers concur
My best-est, on your x'list/
Getting too close, that next list /
That butter Love, wifey playlist /
Rihanna, next on the hit list /
, when you hit the shit list/
Sex with me amazing, freak shit/
Whip and chains, dominatrix.
Rack on racks, keep spending it/
2-chains, riding around,& I'm getting it/
She hit me, your stacks, splitting it/
Beauty Dior when I'm hitting it/
His swag, borrowed on some rented shit/
Run forest run, 9th inning shit/
She got the ball, my lady running back/
Good D, Keep her cumming back to back /
And another one, and another talking 24 karats nucca/
She ain't creeping with no average nuccaa/
Big poppa, sling dick , like I ought-a /
Hotter then summer, never fall like autumn/
Even with a guard, couldn't they ever fade me/
Wouldn't make the cut if they used a blade 3 /
Chicks stay on my TIP, no Iggy.