8 DUFFLES OF TORTELLINI
Word, word
Bet so if I take today's math..
I don't even need a calculator man!
(Peace God, Peace God)
Let's see we gone add that up..
(Ayo one, one, one, one, one!)
Plus two.. carry the one..
(Yea my lord!)
Y'all niggas still broke!
Shit don't add up, man..
Make it make sense!
Ayo burn you like lumber
Slumber with north-umbrian
Been walking through doors and lugging money in
Truin lord; hog know to where to rub he chin
Thunder rumbling if niggas get under my wonder woman skin
Cerulean sea spray on this lovely whim
Kouri kouri bus lo vini!
My son screaming 'i cyant let man see me!'
Wе need eight more duffels of tortеllini
Signal for bobo let's go and buy a beach
Monkey on your spine climbing for free
Got where you wanted now dying to leave
Name brands lungs blow designer breeze
I don't know who implied you could speak
They love logging on and lying on me
But come to my show and line up to see
Looking in my green room dying to meet
Ayo, giet momo
They want a flick promo
Finger flick a fronto flake off of the polo
Breathe deep and see in slow-mo
Beat the obeah man gong with gusto
My physical form bust through the blunt smoke
Junkanoo drum clutching
The gust blow
Bey I hit this nigga wit the zoklo bey
No one on the corner have swagger like us man.. (Zoklo! Zoklo! Zoklo!)
Ayo bedknobs and broomsticks
Flood fuel the ship builder amusement
My ark the worlds biggest cruise ship
In the ancient odeon viewing my story
See me in third person witnessing glory
These goofy niggas can't do nothing for me
U-S-E..
L-E..
Double S..