I think I'm Bowser with a castle full of Peaches
Life is a beach with a lake full of leeches
I grew up to screw up and mixed it up
I pour prite and codeine into my dixie cup
Now my leathers italian, my shoe game Venetian
My side b**h Medusa, I flex like Vegeta
My hoes been exposed and they know I'm indecent
On some new sh** my shoes get [?] when I creased them
Sleaves tattooed I wear my heart underneath it
And I don't like the seats when the heat ain't beneath it
It's a lavish life to live and I don't trick to f**
If you ain't got sh** to do here's a dick to s**
These bad b**hes always thought they could fix me up
It's still: Give me money b**h and come pick me up
I pour game on a ho she couldn't [?] me once
And I shoot a n***a fast I'm a toss the guns
[Verse 2: Dizzi Slick]
I got my temper clipped short and my clip extended
I'm bipolar, I'm a schizophrenic
My kicks is always new edition and my whips a cla**ic
I knock them out the ballpark my new sh**s jura**ic
I'm clean as something sandblasted, wrap my dick in plastic
I give her dope co*k, hard as dope rock
I hug the dope block and barely ever go to sleep
But it'll be okay baby play some Jodeci
I'm stacking keys, popping P's like I'm supposed to be
I keep a pistola for the foles that play close to me
Call it the "oowop" I got it from my older n***a
I don't hold it just to hold it I'll fold a n***a
I'm strapped up, the cops don't condone my [?]
I'm paranoid I can't die unless I dome myself
I tell them "I don't know sh** I barely know myself"
I beat a case and make a song telling on myself