MOLTISANTI ON ME (b 974)

Lil boy wanna toy wit me get to snore in white sheet
Leave em bored like sleepin
Take a tour of the morgue by stretcher
I'mma put you in the drawer where I keep the Prosecco and the

Moltisanti on me. Watch sopranos on the nightly
Got ya girl switchin onto my team
Kill all yall fucks in my dreams so
Suck a fat dick if you think that you

Dislike the shit that I write you're a bitch get a life
I'm the man I could kill your grandmams and ya
Dad at the same damn time like I had a half a
Bud Light and a Camel cigarette. Damn this shit is

Interesting, I'mma spit a better message for the simpletons
That's in the audience, I probly been a bad example
Listen, I'm a bitch but I'm impressive by the magnitude of
Shit that I could slap at you, ya betta grab a handle of it

Jack Daniels bitch I'm drinkin Jack Daniels
Just kidding fuck that shit bitch I'm drinkin Sapphire straight
I live in a mansion estate
You live in a van by the lake, Chris Farley

You're hardly considered competitor
You're starting to sound like a bitch that I'm
Better off not knowing ever in the first place
Popcorn pleasure fair in weather it's the worst state

Of it, fuck it. I don't need it. Nine subpoenas
Dropped on your block and now you're speakin
Like you're talkin at the Mariott Hotel
Now that's what I call a ho tellin

So bodied that you fell off the map
Whole poppy got you leanin like a raft
No lyin got you pleadin for my hands
Microphone with the turntables I be Where It's At

God damn. God damn. Luscious Duncan you the man
Fuck the other ones sayin that shit
You the only one that's makin that piff



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Writer(s): Brian Baliga
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