Bol Bol Destroy Lonely

[Chorus]
We too turnt up, let's have a party
She wanna ride me, just like a Harley
They say I'm geeked up, I said, "Hardly"
If these niggas hard, then I'm just harder
Yeah, I ball real, real hard, Vince Carter
My bitch pussy bald head, yeah, Vince Carter

[Post-Chorus]
I can't even stress 'bout it no more
I put the racks on the head of a bozo
And my money stand taller than Bol Bol
Yeah, my diamonds, they D.C., dancin', Go-Go

[Verse 1]
Balenciaga, my swaggin'
Yeah, I'm rich but I look like a mo'fuckin' hobo
I bust a move, Mick Jagger
I'm too vamped out in the castle
I turn hеr up, give her status
I fuck that bitch and then pass hеr, huh
I put whole roster, in some brand new Prada
Yeah, she callin' me her daddy, huh
Yeah, she on fleek, she ready
Yeah, I tell her to ride, keep it steady
I see this ho in my dreams, she Freddy
Bitch, I'm throwin' up racks, confetti
If it ain't 'bout a check, forget it