Auh kush an rolling papers on deck look new whip in the drive way speeding down the high way with some hoes going down a show got a couple grand in my drawers I’m the man I’m flipping paper like it’s Ben Franklin money coming clean smoking Jamaican homies hateing I’m whipping up in the kitchen getting bands in my pants till I’m stacked up in the city trapping all my homies bout that action siting back 2 bicths on my lap I’m looking fresher then a molded gold teeth like lil Wayne hoes calling up my phone for the dro fuck them on the low then I gota go whipping in my car on the low bout my bizzness for show fuck two hoes then I go bizznes picking up bottles of checko empty on the floor I go hard in my bizzness flipping digits till I get it number 1 position useing my intuition u bicths ain’t bout it go an hit the bank they stay doubting 30 thousand in my hand I’m the man I’my city like damn I’m flipping up them rubberbands like Pesci fuck bicths like play dough but I don’t play dough in wit it grinding in the whip with new suspension rims spinning getting digits bout my bizzness