Letras
Rolly Royce umbrella this ain't Mary Poppins'
I done caught a Charlie horse, hitting this ho' I'm squatting
If you leave ya nose up, I'm swiping no swiping
Jerk on the Glock 40 gotcha body rockin'
If I shake you up first, that mean that we locked in
I can shake it up, at the corner store clocked in
I can shake shit up, treat the dope just like Parkinson's
Margiela Raincoat, Nigga I'm the Rain-man
I'm the dope man
Skrt skrt with my broke hand
They won't let me in
Beat the door in
Ain't got no friends
Only Four friends
One name Benjamin
& you know him for going
In money counters
Money counters
I get happy
When I find out another opp died on the channel
Hermes sandals
I'm fucking ya bitch in these
Hit my handlers, they'll probably have everything you need
Rich forever
Yeah I got money I'm probably gonna never see
I'ont gangbang, but I told you I got a lot of shows overseas
I won't change, I won't change
I put that on my seed
Fuck her good and forget her name
Like I got amnesia
Hit me up you saying he want to get some drugs
I'll probably meet him
I'm having baby mama problems
And I ain't got no BM
So I see
So I see
Rolly Royce umbrella this ain't Mary Poppins'
I don't caught a Charlie horse, hitting this ho' I'm squatting
If you leave ya nose up, I'm swiping no swiping
Jerk on the Glock 40 gotcha body rockin'
If I shake you up first, that mean that we locked in
I can shake it up, at the corner store clocked in
I can shake shit up, treat the dope just like Parkinson's
Margiela Raincoat, Nigga I'm the Rain-man
Dope in, watch how I import this
Drop head this that Rolls Royce
I'm the headless horseman
These hoes just wanna lay up, but that shit not important
I'm tryna get my pape up
My pockets look like Norbit
I kill it when I fishtail, that srt go (skrt skrt)
My .45 have you not doing well
I hit you with that (pew pew pew)
These niggas hate I'm getting money
So I can't worry bout that
I ain't talking bout no 69, but that choppa Rattattattat
Bad lil Black and Asian ting, she gone suck it up for
These hoes call me they Black King
I think they tryna butter me
I pop shit I keep them racks in
Yo bitch ask me wassup wimme
They know for them drugs im taxing
Rolly Royce umbrella this ain't Mary Poppins'
I don't caught a Charlie horse, hitting this ho' I'm squatting
If you leave ya nose up, I'm swiping no swiping
Jerk on the Glock 40 gotcha body rockin'
If I shake you up first, that mean that we locked in
I can shake it up, at the corner store clocked in
I can shake shit up, treat the dope just like Parkinson's
Margiela Raincoat, Nigga I'm the Rain-man