[Hook]

Shit hard like crack, nigga

Flip cards, all black, nigga

Shit hard like crack, nigga

Flip cards, all black, nigga
[Verse 1]

Platinum ratchets, dirt bikes weavin' through traffic

Twist the cheeba, my bitch whip the two-seater

Grip the nina, live by the marina, hyena

Shout-out my lawyer, Bob Kalina, I beat cases

Move shapeless, Cuban barber, revolver

Smooth legwear, alligator headband

Money wrapped in bands, my mans is bubbling grams

I look like Birdman when rubbin' his hands

Persian housekeeper, squeeze street sweepers

You'll find shells from the streets, it's like Easter

Wild Kingdom, the concrete version – perversions

I've got a way with words, it's disturbing

It's a burden, so many bitches it's a whirlwind

The blow soft like girl skin...

The world I'm in, sterling with the fin

The coloured tint, my gun come with a twin, gotta tuck 'em in

Curb your bitch, she 'bout a buck ten

That's a lightweight, a mean shoe made of white snake

I wear a hardhat in the booth, I'm blue collar

My flow's smooth like the behind on a toddler

Twirl the ganga while I ponder, and let the hoes wander
[Hook]