Sonny Cheeba, Geechie Suede
Down in morocco gamblin', handlin' B.I. for my crooks back in the BX, sex, collect wines Italian designs, quicksilver Come paint the canvas if needed but should it be not Cause everything goes accordin' to plan
Now diggy bruh, time to conjugate on my delegates Shikaka, all of bo daggin', from the tri-borough In they dime, lita named sunshine The lower for lana diggy now Rockin' his pocket flo the mass that Hackensack, highway to holly for this cashmere Satin pro, got the somali, rolls on my mind
In france I dance by the moon Sailin' from cancun, steamin' vega's lace Limpin' with some delegates that put me on Capridi scarf around my neck, little red corvette We got some merchandise to heist
Callin' up the diamond delegates For the sonny cheeba and the suede Got the bronx brooklyn and the harlem All the triborough got the back of black connection
She scored me up, told me rolls are dyin' Wired geechie suede, be right there For this caravan, to relieve the bread Catch the character that snatched the goods Put me on to the will on it hit the gas
Ignored it, then poured it real slow in tekida's glass Her radiance, radiance smilin', diamonds giorgio splash The suede is aroused and caress and caribbean gems The squeezin' of jizza is stimulated now on my bend Lent symphonies, left a crystal rock I copped at tiffany's She sniffed her arm, let her hair down and paced the balcony Dada have her on the score for years, but backed into hawk Who pullin' shiest maneuvers on my camp, yeah
I don't understand, what the fuck is up, where my man