Still trying to teach Crossy the difference between Wine and fine champagne Its alright His Rolex game is correct Regal Al just pulled up Uh Elevator doors, her Le Pearle hit the floor Vintage bad bitch that I seen a couple times before In a Miami night club We had a brief talk, we was vibing I got distracted wyling with my dogs When I looked back she was gone Disappeared in the fog Thought I'd never see her again But here we are Dressed elegant like she was presenting an award Booty clapping through it all Round of applause I'm like mama do you smoke She said but of course So we sparked I spit darts Game in her brains For us to see each other again was meant To ignore the signs being sent wouldn't make sense We could change the world over mama change how it spin I'm your coach baby girl I'm not trying to be your pimp I got homies need a chick to drive this Benz 'cross town With a box in the backseat and not look in She ate that mission up like it was some M & Ms Like candy from a baby She swerved that Mercedes from point A to point Z She text me when she made it I said baby you the greatest Now get back here safely I'll have a joint rolled up waiting The life we dating But these is just jux to big paper We crooks in the castle Planning another caper We not Bonnie and Clyde No matter how high I get I never let her drive She might try to hit the switches on my '65 (Chuckles) For every blow depends on breath control So its the first thing you must learn Fortunately its easy You'll soon learn Fo'20 Massacre Yeah