couple riders with them llamas if you pick a bone wit' me
put my bitch up on designer
my momma say a couple prayers
{cause i know my head blessed
got so many reasons on me
yeah niggas done tried and niggas done died
too many believers around me
yeah i know my enemies meeting up
now you know nobody tried that ever got pieces off me
fucking these hoes 'til they be dying
don't catch a seizure on me
ferg used to move the product in the whole school
{thumbing through paper from last year but it's not old news}
she got me shopping up at whole foods
{fucking these cougars like a young nigga s'posed to}
i got your bitch up on the mattress while i'm fly no t
i'm sick and tired of all the yapping
my diamonds shining like the ball that drop on new year's eve
{and she countdown to the d