Dreamcast Oliver Francis

[Intro]
How I'm lap-
Yeah
How I'm lap-

[Verse]
How I'm lapping rappers when I started out in last place?
Orange Honda Prelude, orange peels in my ashtray
Money counter count it up and make sure that my cash straight
Money counter count it up and make sure that my cash, woah
Don't confuse the rappers (Nah), bunch of loser rappers (Nah)
I'm a shark against a bunch of barracuda rappers
You the type to see some shiny shit and bite the hook (Bite the hook)
You the type to let a team of writers do your hooks, yeah
Polo bear all on my bed sheets (Uh)
Rurouni Kenshin with the blade, motherfucker, don't ever test me
Nowadays my bank account, it got a couple zeroes
Ice cream sneakers, mix it with the baby Milo (Woah)
In the tall grass, laid back (Laid back), staring at the Lil' Dipper (Lil' Dipper)
This a tale, smoke a L, sip a lil' liquor (Lil' liquor)
Ralph Lauren head to toe, my closet full of ponies (Ralph, bitch)
I’m canon to the game now, you can call it Broly
Sit back (Ooh) playing SEGA Dreamcast (Sega Dreamcast)
My diamonds playing freeze tag in the G-Class (Skrrt, yeah)
I give a fuck about your Louis or Balenciaga (Fuck that shit)
I like my Polo Ralph Lauren smelling like nag champa (Yeah)
I'm with the blue hair shorty, she look just like Sailor Mercury (Yeah)
How she give the top (Yeah) and at the same time she gon' twerk for me? (What?)
We gets in the jet and we took that bitch to Germany
Pull up smelling like the pack when I convert my currency