Lyrics:

On One hand I dribble the skin

Soft hook left hand, I can make your neck spin

36 inch chain, tell TSA I don’t play

Ice touching gums as my dentist back breaks

I be taking all the miles while they jogging in place

Kumquat, don’t be sour I be squashing the grapes

Take another sip of pane, no cards all Ace

Got another up my sleeve past the gold cuff links

Digits on a stick, 30 seconds a spliff

Smoking like a pinto or a lab experiment

I be calling all the shots, be it Curry or Kobe

I got a fast tongue so I know your girl know me

Klaus on your neck, Im hot just like Naomi

You are like a speck, you a Weiner you a coney

it doesnt even matter which person you chose

the mic is in my hand and I will not lose

I stay funky, doing donuts in the Benz

I stay funky, battle gos wherever I is

I say fuck it, I don’t know who ready to spit

Just know you goin down when my 58 clips

I stay funky, honeys takin back to the crib

I stay funky, get the club popped off like pez

I say fuck it, I don’t know who ready to spit

Just know you goin down when my 58 clips