[Intro: Quelle Chris]
Once again
Show it, show it, show it, show it

[Verse 1: Roc Marciano]
You a wimp, I'm up in the bed blowin' hemp
My shit a hundred percent
I'm a boss, I'm not a underling
Got a hundred links sitting in the infantry (Let 'em in)
My niggas gon' ride until the engines seize
Victory is seized, bitches striptease
I might drop 50 on a pinky ring
Pull up like, "Where the hoes?" and take out a-holes
Don't you ever compare me to those sambos
Cut the top off the rose, call it Amber Rose
I got so many hoes, I'm like the lead singer in Cameo
But I don't taste like candy though
Tanned pea coat, tap dance on Miami coke
Cherry nine elevens, got a lotta weapons
My lady thighs make her look hind-legged
Exotic pet, she like a wild leopard
Eff it, I might let off a couple hollow heads for leverage
This is effortless, you bein' extra
Niggas say, "Wavy", that's an S curl
The pump'll make your chest curl, finesse your girl, you leave the flesh world
Sends you up, boy
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