Man, off that carpet, man, this shit not magic Street rat like Aladdin, won't go far with

All that trappin' Creep that reading shit, that bullshit, man

That closing caption That clank hit like that ratchet

They got beans in that castle Bitch come through, don't make it a hassle

And the money stay close to my team too, Satchel My two-toe Satchel

Spend bad money on a bitch, she ain't never had this

Never had this Felt like Dora the Explorer in a 92 Civic

Break the whole bowl down, got my cousin, he be whippin

If I steal with this wheel, it's gon' feel the horsepower

All my bitches get money, ain't no reason go

If I answer all them questions, ain't no tea that you can sow

If you see me in your city, then you know I heard this song

She is in love, but don't know I'm a menace I break the back, but turn that to a chemist

**** be runnin, but don't have a mission My bitch is too pretty, I don't see a blemish

I been with them thangs, don't tell me, just listen

Still with them **** who been in them trenches

Chanel in my chain, hang on like a pendant Baby in love, can't tell why you different

Keepin' it cool while keepin' it distance Hushin' your world, and I'll smack your whole image

I'm on my body, that shit from Dior Designer steppin' from wherever it's from

Closin' the door, and I'm closin' your soul Favor of favors, and you gotta go

Stable and stable, you just gotta know Stable and stable, you just gotta know

Gotta know

Gotta know