| It’s Pierce Brosnan, cross you up like Allen Ivey
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| It’s Allen Iverson, Versace rims with lemon tint
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| The lime Benz candy, coat it with the applesauce
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| The apple gloss on Miami Beach, David Hasselhoff
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| Hassle me I’m Tim McGraw, I don’t pass the ball
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| Ball hard fourth quarter shoot the lights off
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| Fast break, three-on-one I tear the basket off (get off)
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| Aw shit, look who it is the white Wesley Snipes
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| Rocking Byzantine, my attitude is Charlie Sheen
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| Walk around with more rice on me than a triple beam
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| The mansion, three-story living room with trampoline
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| Mi casa so big it took the maids a whole week to clean
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| I don’t like to drive Versace jeans in limousine
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| I can freestyle to a dolphin and a tambourine
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| The snow abominable laughing inside my golden vault
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| The Candy Copper Helicopter when I’m playing golf (fore)
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| Yeah yeah yeah yeah, hooah, hooah, hooah
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| Yeah, I got bitches by the catalogue playing leapfrog
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| Butt-naked in the livin' room,
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| look like Reese Witherspoon (Real fine classic bitch)
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| What’s up? |
| I’m bumping Dean Martin Christmas tunes
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| Every time I open up my email see another million (I'm rich)
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| That bitch wanna suck my dick then she better floss
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| Clean them teeth for a boss, Randy Moss
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| Diamonds on my cross, swear to God I’m a God though
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| I don’t mean no blasphemy, Jesus eat at Applebee’s
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| I’m with my bitch in the bed watching Game of Thrones
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| Waiting 'til Khaleesi’s dragon’s big enough to take control
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| Rich as Vince MacMahon, your bitch look like Triple H
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| Keep that pussy on lock, put it in a safe
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| All my chains on, flexing while I’m shootin' Vines
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| Hoes love me, watching all of them like a million times
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| (replay on that ass)
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| Throwing money in your face, we forever paid
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| These hoes thirsty and I look like pink lemonade
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| Tastes great (tastes great) Grade A (grade A)
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| Grab your bitch take a vaycay (in the Bahamas)
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| Coming at these haters AK (Wooo, yeah, I got ya!) |