[Featuring Lunasicc 151]

Chorus: C Bo

All I ever wanted was a pair of Nikes

A Lexus a mansion and eternal life

Maybe what it was I was askin for too much

Prayin to God thinkin 'did he give a fuck?'

Twelve years old I was always told

Every day I want it that glitter ain't gold

But fuck that shit I want a twelve inch dick

A Coupe a chrome and a money makin bitch

Verse 1: C Bo

A 'Lac front, back, man, I wish I had it

In a brim, Rolex down wit a automatic

I be the shit, pimpin hoes from Cali to Louisville

Strip em for money in Magic City and the A-T-L

Cos see these bitches ain't shit but investments

And they ain't worth shit unless they makin profit

I need a money-makin bitch to satisfy my needs

Some pussy, dough, diamonds and G's

So when I swoop in my coupe, out to get my loot

Collect it from hookers more famous than Betty Boo

It be that, legalised pimpin that's keepin me above the water

Fuck a bitch, get rich and live the life of a baller

Cos a broke bitch ain't nuttin but a downfall

Unless she cement her money and her mind, y'all

And wit straight-laced game is how ya take control

I been practisin the shit since twelve years old

Chorus

Verse 2: Lunasicc

One foot in the grave and eleven inches insane

Psychotic nigga named Lunasicc, squattin out them gold thangs

Slappin these bitches, y'all can't be laggin on the payroll

Let's get your ass right back to the track before your face get steezo

I'm cold like the winter, get up in your flesh like a splinter

I dash with the cash then mash on the gas, prepare a hog for dinner

Creepin when I'm sleepin, my bitch ya want coasted

by the window, wit an AK ready for niggas wit their gunplay