Royal money all I know make it bounce like a bunny on the go Florida cats forgot I know how to flow Fresher than a palm tree I make the green grow My raps tropical like dro I’m in the Bahamas with yo mama hoe going Toe to toe I’m a baker making dough You so so Lighting in a bottle make that bitch glow I ain’t got friends Killin all my foes Deadly like fetty high off the dope Tighter than a rope I’m sliding on the white like a slope She got that donk so I grope Writing lyrics just to cope She wanna spend the night say nope Zeus’s going to hell You need to cope You’re not an og You a jit that’s lost Can’t pay the cost you broke You dust in the wind like coke You bout to choke you weren’t ready for a real cali lok You southern cat we all know your wack You shoot slingshots never held a strap Put you under submission better tap You an old man give up the rap braaap