I fly a tailor and a private chef from sicily
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
From fear of the same stuff, i give them the tailor
Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her
Tailor made suits on overpaid chauffeurs
Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve
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