Excuse my charisma
Vodka with a Spritzer
It’s Gamble Rap Militia i’m the rizzler to ya sister
My bitch’s skin tone is coffee brown like a barista
She giving me her finsta
The stripper named Melissa
She working all week until her knees is getting blisters
My bitches look like twins you coulda swore they was some sister’s
The stroke is like a brush she say I paint the perfect picture
I’m pouring up a shot
She keep asking me to lick her
I been earning all my stripes i’m in the field like an official
My shit been going hard for way too long to keep it simple
Y’all shit is barеly nice
I don’t know how they convinced you that your shit is rеally ice even your diamonds rarely crystal
Bitch my timing is essential
My rhyming is credentials for the signing’s of my checks where I be signing my initials
I’m in the foreign ride and sliding by officials
It’s magazines up in the trunk go head and get a issue
Fuck you if you want it
I bust just like a pistol
Getting higher than a rocket blowing gas like it’s a missile