Intercontinental Champion

Yo, pop, sniff confetti for the toast

Dropkicks like Janetty off the ropes

Mach 6 smoking heavy on the coast

See me dip the law like vanilla in a cone

Use caution cause if not, then you a goner

Only talk business where we sitting in a sauna

Ain't trying to be in prison, taking shits up in the corner

Rikers Island know the water so it's all water

Shoes native, rock a husky as a headdress

Mind's sick so we need to be on bedrest

You're favourite niece give me head sex

She's a squirter, so the bed's wet

You're gonna have to lay the towel down

Retard shit, class in the basement

Free form jazz band, eat a pussy

While she do a handstand, out in Flushing call me Bam-Bam

Smoke good, stay chopped, Van Damme hand

Damn, the bitch like Mrs. Schroeder

Vinegar by the bed, that's for the vicious odor

Vicodin from Minnesota, make her kiss the cobra

Bottle service, snap my fingers, tell them bring it over

"Oh but I don't even drink"

Then shorty sipped the liquor, then I'll fuck her on the sink

Red mink to the ankle mat lotioned

Arch your back, slow motion

Hold a green toast out in Oakland, shooting juice in my upper cheek

Shorty dripping like a tunnel leak

You know your whole team pussy like a muffin sheet

Stay balanced like a runner's feet, it's me