SENG WAH!.

Seng Wah baby. Big money movement. V12, under the hood “Look Stupid”! Mahogany the dash-silly swade on my seat, fish bowling out this bitch, niggas see me on the creap. (Uh) Curt on my wrist, call me suaside Kizzle. Diamonds give a spark but it’s hot enough to sizzle. 50 on my wrist, something light I call a nickel-bitches call me the Felix, cause I cum with long pickle. See me in a tux….Tie made of silk. Seng Wah the movement the empire that I built, got me higher then a nigga 69 on some stilts. Balling, buy the bar, then I “PUT IT ON MY BILL”. (Uh) Fucking with the bank, change the way I see a check. Fucking with these digits, I needed different spects. I needed different women, giving me different neck. If I bought a different fitted I needed a different Lex. (Uh) Bossing with a mean look, shuttling to Texas. Flossing in my wing tips, shorty riding naked. Hollywood shuffle like the pendant on my necklace keep me reaching for a duffle like “WHAT” I’m the best since, Ricky put the diamonds in his patch, telling stories. I was doing Ballys getting Benjies as a shorty. Now I switched it up, while closet full of Mauries-shit look crazy like my room is full of gators in a orgy. 36…2.2 off the canopy. 4 niggas 2 5 2. That’s a quarter apiece. Blue water, white fadora, not a fantasy-it’s Kizzleton nigga I’m looking real Miami so check it. Flows wreckless. Off I’ll set it like stony homie-of course, I said it. A casket where you headed-SENG WAH NIGGA!