fifties fur coat in my back

i keep a hunnid mags

you girlfriend like my style

she sucking for the bag

from the moon and back

i keep it cool like that

i keep it true like that

we going move like that

brag about rollies don't impress me

back at home i smash my girl like fresh meat

she expensive she like fendi

do not step the line pls dont test me

i go straight finish line like a menace

im like dennis, im the real fucking menace

i just see the moon telescope

i'm talking to my melvin like im melly woah

i'm just mad that they dont speak my language

bag full of tricks broskie i could make you vanish

that's my motto minding my own beeswax

after sucking me, she going need a knee pad\u2028\u2028\u2028

The more you know, you know

The more you know, you know

The more you know, you know

The more you know, you know

fiftys fur coat in my back

i keep a hunnid mags

you girlfriend like my style

she sucking for the bag

from the moon and back

i keep it cool like that

i keep it true like that

we going move like that