Ten Toes Down

Lyrics

[Intro: Roc Marciano] Uh, yeah, you know we smoking the finest baby Pimpstead bitch, uh, ball bitch Never fuckin' with no ball bitch Know'm sayin? Word up bitch, choose or keep it hoppin' hoe You already know, lets go [Verse 1: Roc Marciano] My talk game, Sautee Sauce is made by my friends Saucier Austrian made, lady marmalade the chain cost an arm and leg Look retarded on the neck I'm talkin' net worth you talking on the net Talkin' this and talkin' that, but in that Porsche I be talkin' less Bitches don't be talkin' back Fuckin' on that five thousand dollar water bed Successfully, carjack your shit with no pulley Pull up in that bullet, with your woman Hoes be like "Oh no, he didn't", with no cеiling, they gon' feel it Home-skillet, Kеnneth Cole's ten toes in em' You're left in the cold trembling, like a penguin Mercedes-Benz with the gold emblem, Olde English James Bond: Goldfinger, go figure, Polo fuck that Hilfiger My bitch got the illest figure you should go and tip her Hoes bicker, I'm pourin' liquor; on a stripper, Slicker Ralph Lauren slipper Snickerin' in somethin' foreign, twirlin' swishers [Chorus: Roc Marciano] I'm Ten Toes Down you can't stop my shine Your bitch out of pocket I keep my hoes in line We took that oath and now we both gon' grind She needs my dough, yeah she holds my nine I'm Ten Toes Down you can't stop my shine We took that oath and now we both gon' grind She needs my dough, yeah she holds my - (Talk to these hoes pirate) [Bridge: Knowledge The Pirate] Shit, a blind man can see that a woman need a man, like an arm need a hand (Yeah, uh huh) I'm too intellectual man, you can't fool me man anything else is homosexual (Listen, P.I.M.P) Shit, every pimp need a hoe man, I love her, she love me, I ain't no sucker I'm a bad motherfucker man, check me out (PIRATE) listen [Verse 2: Knowledge The Pirate] She can see I got it, It's all in her fiber optics Trips to the tropics (Lets go baby) Shrimp and lobster, she wanna dine with a mobster (Shit you can) On the coast of Costa Rica She polish my pistol and cultivates my reefer Louis this, Gucci that, Ferragamo sneakers We fresh like everyday it's Easter, listen (Uh) I'm rich bitch she move that Mary Jane, married to the game Cross them state lines she carried 'caine Rockin' Vera Wang, "Bosses Bitch" carved in her chain Versace frames, Louis luggage hoppin' off the plane My bottom bitch is tame, she stays in her lane She sees the bigger picture so I can't be framed She twists's up my swishers and she reps my gang Paid off her college tuition for moving them things [Outro Bridge: Knowledge The Pirate] Yeah, yeah, uh huh, that's how we do when we get too it Daily operations, listen (Listen, uh) [Outro/Hook: Knowledge The Pirate] I'm Ten Toes Down you can't stop my shine Your bitch out of pocket I keep my hoes in line We made that oath and now we both gon' grind She needs my dough but yeah she holds my nine I'm Ten Toes Down you can't stop my shine Your bitch out of pocket I keep my hoes in line We made that oath and now we both gon' grind She needs my dough but yeah she holds my nine She's Ten Toes Down, She's Ten Toes Down, She's Ten Toes Down