now when this hit the fan you would smell like me
on the double oh no, now you know me
we hook up then this on vatay splee (?)
loco so my motive (?) as i hit the lotto
banana smoothie, strawberry with ten feet
talking to a dun (?) and i do agree
a decade and a half with koolaid, and elly and ess (?)
you thinking that we so lowkey
the beat goes on and the list goes on
and i pour you a glass of the don perry
we hook up the phone 1-313
disco, frigerator, sysco, (?) now or later,
it's that elevator to the dolo nolo
it's that elevator to the dolo nolo (?)
dinner at cheetah's, drinks on me
ride to the rhythm that the dj play'
they ain't feeling what the dj spin
i stack more bills than pills
thrills on the hills for rillz
imagine all the cunt i chip
i never gotta touch myself
i swum a wim (?) in michael phelps
i never women at cho belts
but now i'm in the phillah
don't make me pull the sleeve up
that's too much to drink up
we doin' the machine how i renew 'em and move 'em
ride to the rhythm that the dj play'
they ain't feelin what the dj spin
took my man to ten tell 'em play it again
that's on the low like the fbi
blown the dro that just left me high
bone a hoe and get lucky like that lefty guy
prone to flow 'til the death we die
shouldn't touch the man that what he's clever at
you snitches would rather rat
because i'm gettin off your phony
with the blades like jenobi
i been around the world where they say what up homie,
broadcastin live from the district
gettin like i'm right between your eyes with the biscuit
ride to the rhythm that the dj play'
they ain't feeling what the dj spin