[Hook:] Smoke sum'n, b***h! Blow a kiss to my d**k, Wash my body with the sponge Feed me flavored rices, put the chronic in my lungs Tailor me a leather suit, on some Jodeci s**t Bi-costal man we supposed to be rich
[Verse 1: Action Bronson] Leave the party with your daughter (little Deborah) In the morning do karate in the water Hear sounds of samurais, rockin' shorts in the winter, Don't f**k with splinters, roll with sinners A bunch of winners, catered lunch and dinner While my drug jar look so empty Drop a hook, and then I'll probably cop an M-3 Long nights (machete), that's an e-event Somebody try to get me then to heaven they'll be sent Oh, off the strength, caviar and porche taste! All the beans are getting boston-baked On thin ice I skate across the lake With the ccm tags, my feet are like Cassius, Smoke premium cabbage
[Hook:] Smoke some, b***h! Blow a kiss to my d**k, Wash my body with the sponge Feed me flavored rices, put the chronic in my lungs Tailor me a leather suit, on some Jodeci s**t Bi-costal man we supposed to be rich
[Verse 2: Ft. Riff Raff] Yo with eighty thousand shopping mall But we ain't browsing, popping hood At tresco towers, prowlin prowler, gucci towels in Bathroom viles, niles, ailes, aston-martins, Sparking one in valet parking, Loan sharking, hoping that my days don't get darkened, Cheeta skin, outside the park the propaganda Propellers. Ostrich feathers, security guards with 9 berettas Pulling up Wolkswagen Jettas Cause a storm in sunny weather, Sunny weather, it's sunny weather, Hoping that my days get - hoping, hoping - days get, Days get - better!