[Hook: Tragic Hero] [Verse 1: Beleaf] Hook [Verse 2: Alex Faith] Hook [Verse 3: Swift] Hook [Verse 4: Stephen the Levite] I can remember back when I met her, never thought I'd do better Hotter than rocking a sweater and leather in desert weather I was digging her big bottom all about the ba** The bounce increasing with ounces, how can I get a taste? It's right in front of my face. What's the flavor of month? Is it french vanilla, bu*ter pecan or chocolate deluxe? How much you want for all of it? Empty out your wallet kid! Run the money, your j**els, your views of your God, and your consciousness! It was a set up, they conspired together Clever as ever, Bonnie and Clyde are riding forever He's a boss and in the streets, they call him The Industry Cause everybody is copping his product, they got it cheap His pockets are deep, but I still be on the phone wit' her Though homies told me the hoe's been exposed as a gold digger Nas said she was dead but I hope there's a soul in her How the side dude look saying something is wrong with her? Hook