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[Verse] Word around town is I got the city bumpin' Anne Franklin did I not see that coming? I'm the perfect mix of the guhstopper with the topper Went Picasso, except my skin is blanco And watch me drop the needle into a fetal position, get my rock on Old friends wanna get they talk on Makin' excuses for why I made it 'cause they hate to see me spot on I just nailed down my targets right until I'm locked on I've never needed to buy a necklace to get some neck, what? Check in my setlist No second guessin', you're not a contestant If you not in the circle, you get no spot on the guest list Without a question, I'm well invested, women impressed with Me, I mean, I guess I'm mean, I guess To be the meanest in my league I'm sick Die, diameter, you get no piece of the pie I'm fly, my parameters a Mayans to a calendar Dog, I get all this and more I don't never sit still, but they askin' what I stand for Excuse that I'm the rudest, but this 'bout to be a sandstorm And gettin' dusted quick is somethin' that they didn't plan for It's illuminate, assume it's great Walk into a new estate, candlelights, a viewer steak Fine wine, this a fine time to get off these But right before you do, my dear, I hit you with the obilate Ayy, 20K inside a briefcase Bottle of champagne and the cheesecake, jeez, Nate Early morning tea break, I like to get my mood right And exquisite cuisine, women and music is what I do like Ayy, think I'm bluffin'? Well, you should try it I just gotta make sure I is covered like a pirate Carpet with a red tone, rope the color violet Havin' carfew with a redbone, talkin' politics and science, I am A certified probably math I assume that you would probably ask 'em Jumpin' out the gym, I say you better get your aim right I said you better get your aim— I just left the flight, it's been a long day, ayy I can get you right but in a wrong way Ayy, baby, shoutout to your mama for the DNA, ayy I bet you gon' follow suit if I lead the way Tell me in dark red room with the candles lit Lingerie, all systems go, can you handle it? Honest, bae, I don't make a promise that I can't keep Real shit, so I promise when you leave, you have trouble walkin' straight And, ooh, not to mention, I'm heavy with the tension Keep my money close, but I always pay attention Now kiss me like you mean it, put you in my position And shoutout to the girls that don't know everything they missing, uh