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I just flew out to Japan like Kathy Ireland
Better have some big plans soon as private plane land
Better have a hundred bandz in my Gordon Ramsey pants
Or Imma cut ties first chance that I can
Yokohama tires, paint drippin off the door jam
Bottom of the blam looks like a tuna can
Twin yankees in my hand feel like Yosemite Sam
I might buy t-top, talking Pontiac Trans Am
Bottom o the ninth feel like Ken Caminiti
Imma slice price with the Moncler machete
Talk to me nice or get lifted like chevy
Imma run the quick slant like Tony Dorsett
Imma take off the Targa top in the Corvette
Imma hide the Trisha Yearwood in the headrest
Imma valet park the peach Porsche under porch lights
Last midnight, shaking dice with Marc Price
In the silhouette, like Brett
If you gotta tilt your neck
Then it ain't no private jet (Riff!)