DJ LSP - Pentagram lyrics

[Hook] b**hes on my lap cause I rap Spit the truth, hard facts b**hes on my lap cause I rap Spit the truth, hard facts [Verse 1] Phone on my ear, no one on my side Seek the truth, tell me where it hides Penthouse up in the sky Hot like the Sahara Dinner with Rooney Mara Girl Who Played with Fire Inspired by the liars From the day I get hired to the day that I retire Everything I write becomes the realest sh** I ever wrote $600 coat in the middle of July I'm hot, I don't know why UFO I'm so fly Quit havin' a fit Pants got that tight fit Jealousy is something I provoke with my styles Rappers think it's cool to be in the kitchen, so does Julia Child In touch with my feminine side, we talk on a daily basis Wearin' all black, call it racist I take this mentality From the ground up Your dude's dick is smaller than the weed that he ground up He gives you half effort, never rounds up Sippin' Minute Maid lemonade, flossin' Yellow diamonds, yellow Gatorade poppin' Bottles of Dr. Pepper East Coast repper Biggie Smalls is forever [Bridge 1] b**hes on my lap cause I rap Spit the truth b**hes on my lap Hard facts (I said) [Hook]