This is a song about "Suit"

Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror

Yo girl's heart seen my diamonds so you know it suit her

Pink bandanna is my suit

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

Don't you hate it when you forget to wash your skin suit

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Takes me one second to score like kunitz, a millisecond to take these rhymes and make it suit this

In my reign which consists of green whiff on my stick shift i don't sneak diss but i give sleek kiss

An alias to suit the suit top he rocked from this crude snob he robbed

Keep wifey in la perla and don't you ask her what that tori cost

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

All i got is this orange jump suit, i got sick from grapefruit juice,

The devil doesn't wear prada, the devil wears a suit,

All my niggas get together to gather loot

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

'cuz i'm fly. everybody looking when i'm on that suit and tie shit.