| I’m the realest nigga in here, y’already know it
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| A lot of you is fuck boys, y’already showed it
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| Used a straw to sip the Moet, diamonds on the Cuban
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| Where the fuck have you been? |
| I’m producer Rick Ruben
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| Some of you call it Britney, rest in peace Whitney
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| But when you live your dreams nightmares could turn in tricky
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| Chase into yo hard stuff and niggas don’t make 18
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| I was pitching hard rocks while you was watching 18
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| Rocky Balboa, hard white ain’t a mystery
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| And I’m rockin more gold chains than Mr. T
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| I love strippers like 2 Chainz
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| And that music lean, bumpin 'New Slaves' uh
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| MGM Vegas on a late night
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| Bet I put the bread, that’s a cake fight
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| Lil bruh I’m a put yo bra in the fat pussy
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| Love to take you on, bring it back to me
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| Oh my Mexicana lady
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| Tuta fuelte, mi seniorita
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| Yes lawd
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| My Columbiana lady
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| Cocaina, mi catalina
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| That raw
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| Platinum crucifixes, diamonds in the crown of dons
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| And you popped about the hood, survive the phantom doors
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| It’s a suicide, it’s a suicide
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| Pitchin Justin Timberlake, no suit and ties
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| A pair Timberlands and a hoodie on
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| They wanna strap me to the same bed they put tooky on
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| Fuck em though, I’m screamin TS is aboard the flight
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| 6 people on a 12 seater for the night
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| Now that’s 6 niggas with straps, 6 figure to match
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| On my way to Vegas with yo bitch rollin the craps
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| Put it all on crack and watch the money show
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| A pair of Christians have yo bitches catch the Holy Ghost uh
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| MGM Vegas on a late night
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| Bet I put the bread, that’s a cake fight
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| Lil bruh I’m a put yo bra in the fat pussy
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| Love to take you on, bring it back to me
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| Oh my Mexicana lady
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| Tuta fuelte, mi seniorita
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| Yes lawd |