gene simmons
francis, oliver
push to start ignition with the heated seats
yeah i keep that all on me
it's all cash why the fuck i need a lease
digi dashboard we gon' catch a b
tennis bracelets with the rocks in 'em
shawty wanna kiss like i'm gene simmons
ain't nobody out can touch me on the fruity loops
rollin' up the dub with these hoes
that i be rollin' through the 573 with my bros
and i be smokin' on some bomb ass weed with my woes
and i've been stackin' up the paper with nothing but the flow
i hear 'em talkin' shit but they won't take shit from me
i got some weed in this dummy
i'm on the beach and it's lovely
i'm with a dime piece and she love me
and i ain't never worry 'bout the rest
i seen that shit and i wasn't impressed
boy this cannot be your best
i would never switch up for a check
i been bottle poppin' with my set
all these rappers boring me to death