A rapper with a vision beyond dishes, 5,000 dollar fishes.
Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes
And you know its just us three
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
A cocaine measurer, part time lover
But he's small and got a structure
I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall
They tried to take it, and say that i'm too small
Plottin' don’t even worry
Yo man bars part number three
We a crocodile to these fishes
In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because
Like hoes down in magic city
From the discussion of top three
Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love
Crocodile to these fishes watch em pile like some dishes
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