[Intro: Estee Nack]
Oh
Oh yeah
Oh
Yeah
Ooh, yeah

[Verse 1: Estee Nack]
Remote control change the picture, I bake up a greater mixture (Whip)
Talking hands, them n***as ain’t playing with you (They ain’t fuck around)
Aim and hit ya, elixir (Uh huh)
Big dots on ya’ living room floor like it was a game of Twister
Cocaina Crisco
Plus he got his lil’ cookies if he need a Nabisco
Random Tuesday night, that's a G in the disco (I blew it)
I came in with two bitches, couple G’s in the pistol
Yeah, son (Okay)
Fuck with short n***a’s red rum
I give the bread, son, you get blessed with crumbs (Take that, take that)
My program in need of them extra funds (I need it)
Tip the fedora like [?]
My n***a snitched and broke my heart like the the death of Pun
Strategize our every move
Intelligent operations, the execution minimal complications (Do it easy)
Any [?] or the like is an abomination (Kill that)
These n***as really be acting like they the one of satan
[Verse 2: Raz Fresco]
[?] baggies in the back of allies (Downtown)
This in my blood, I come from grammy nanny
She like you deadly, daddy
You ain't see beef, you just a veggie patty
Yo, passin’ the stacks’ll make me extra happy (Mwah)
I stimulate legs in mademoiselle fatties
My talking activate erotic fantasies (Ooh)
Can it be, she looking like I came out the pantry (Tryna heat me up)
Power for info makes plays worth ashley
Pussy is my pastime (Mhm), but this paper is my passion, G (My passion)
Ayo, my pops is still mad prophecies (What up pop)
I look at you n***as and learn what not to be (Not to be)
Preoccupied investigating Marcus probably, proper intelligence moves, Pradas clean (Spell it out god)
Yo (Spell it out god)
I’m a player, but playing isn't my philosophy (Uh uh)
Baby, I know you thinking how did he become a part of me (How)
She probably had me lookin’ like I’m Aquaman, that's underseas (Wow)
Too many undercover suckers that be public G’s (What you doin’)
You only touch a million, I let you touch the fleece (Baby)
It’s marvelous (Marvelous)