Born to Shine

I wanna thank everybody and I love you all right back

I walk in

Ric Flair'in', long fur coat wearin'

Rolex rockin', silk shirt wearin'

Silk socks, and balls need to breathe

So bitch the draws cotton 'cause you gon' suck me when you leave

In a big Benzo on Lorenzos

With your homegirl LaQuinta who said she never did but she would try it

And now she higher than the fuckin' Hyatt

She jet settin', Moët'n, the God blesses

Against him prospers no weapon, champaignin'

Campaignin', gator shoes high steppin'

My dopey eyes just hide behind my Dita frames

I heard this nigga say he don't like me, well he the lame

It's not your fault, baby

We were just here, born to shine

I walk with a spot on me, my life's a sax solo

The neon sign fritz when I pass in all slo-mo

You don't give the nod, you'd rather not even know me

'Cause even me existin' is killing your bitch mojo

I dance like a JoJo on blow, I cut a rug to a hole

Polo undies got my nuts in a choke

I'm often stuck in the smoke, the jukebox cut on

Without coins, I'm a magical bloke

I'll barracuda you chum for the simple fact that you don't know how to float

Another tragedy aborted, I'm a bad news bear, babe

I'm armed with a hanger of coats, you'll get poked

Now your mom's got a new lease on life, a new hope

It's not your fault, baby

We were just here, born to shine

A nigga like me just pull up, flight club, foreign or domestic

International player but also locally respected

Savannah Chitlin pimpin', drippin' and stankin' like the deuce do

Since baby needed pampers and that Laker needed them new shoe'

Make 'em call me B.B. King because I give that bitch the blues

Now she down on bended knee because she wanna lick the jewels

And I'm slick, 'bout to run up in her smooth with this dick

Take a couple polaroids to capture the mo-moment

Now she's caught up in the rapture of this mackin', where your ho went?

In the back of the Cadillac, she gaggin', ass and titties showin'