what you hear is the voice of a prince in his prime
i articulate and other just rhyme
i paint the picture nigga i'm picasso
raw from the brick to the nostril hostile
sick and i seek no cure speak nothing but the truth
the shit keeps ya boy so peeuw
never will i sound like he is not be though
i'm on my own dick my no hoe
couldn't be in the same room as octane
i see you doin' ya thing but you ain't the same
now i'm sittin' poolside with bad females
wipe off the gucci shades yeah i can see well
touch my mula i'll choke ya like spreewell
mercedes drop a baby and you know it's v12
pound for pound we the hottest doin' it
anything i want outta life i'm pursuing it
ain't respecting the game
slip in the well and sing hymns like jonah
i'm the heartbeat to in my city on the corner
so they call me swagger doner since life is my i'm a stagger on her
you want more nina bonita
you want more nina bonita
see the money means nothing if i can't hear you
if i only knew what we went through
turn it into bright lights along with cheers
never will i move like he who is not
jewelery alone can buy property
get money split it 2 ways
the new face tycoon status what can you say
staples center to the palladium
you want more nina bonita
you want more nina bonita