Dollar Bitch

Lyrics

[Intro: Maffew Ragazino] Black Italian mob bosses Ragazino, Marciano, Sicily [Verse 1: Maffew Ragazino] Illuminated wise men, Bombay sapphire gin I'm a monster leviathan In restaurants with the mandolins and violins Sweet serenade, fresh squeezed lemonade Wheat toast, Lady Marmalade, "avec voulez-vous coucher?" Russian Roulette Any given Tuesday, my shooters will come to spray Orchid, pop corkin' Fried alligator, Japanese porcelain Divorce him, and fuck with a real nigga Steal ya bitch like Tony did Frank, nigga Closet lookin like Sneakavilla' Sneakavelli' bowtie killer Master ceremony, master builder Protractor with the G centered, senior Rizzuto family glow Aura like I owned a Ch�teau in Bordeaux [Chorus: Maffew Ragazino] Black mob bosses Mushroom Tortellini soup awesome Pale horses, inverted crosses Who said gangstas ain't gorgeous? Eye of providence, world dominance A nigga all about a dollar bitch Short patience, low tolerance Call me when it's 'bout a dollar bitch [Interlude: Roc Marciano] You know the motherfuckin' office hours bitch Nine-to-five Monday through Friday, hit me [Verse 2: Roc Marciano] Uh, the messages is esoteric It's in the game that I inherit, then cherish The weak perish, I squeeze and release pellets Communicate with bee, speak with the ferret Twist the vanilla, call it Bo Derek My cologne, go smell it, rose gold necklace Deceptive, foreign model, the car that's a foreign model The Porsche steering wheels fondled And left the dime mind boggled, hornswoggle The young Lena Horne swallow Milano like swine flu, the rhymes got swine flu Word to mommy, got the Wallis dyed blue (Dipper) Uh, fly triplex to Tribeca The trifecta was blessed to acquire nectar (Sip it) Fire extra, a wise lecture And let the Heckler & Koch quiet the heckler (Shh) TEC-9 necktie, for bread, lead fly Specify, cut through your vest, let flesh cry (Uhhh) A fresh eye, a guest spy I've yet to leave a chest dry Uh, Marci [Chorus: Maffew Ragazino] Black mob bosses Mushroom Tortellini soup awesome Pale horses, inverted crosses Who said gangstas ain't gorgeous? Eye of providence, world dominance A nigga all about a dollar bitch Short patience, low tolerance Call me when it's 'bout a dollar bitch [Outro] So here I am So here I am So here I am Doing my own thing Oh baby, you've got wra- Doing my own thing Oh baby, you've got wra-