May I Take Your Order 2 Chainz

[Verse 1]
Don’t confuse me, I’m so unruly
My partner got a face full of tattoos, them niggas going
Cashews, they’ll aim at your hair do
You know I run this bitch, no track shoes
Just a pair of Ferragamos
Same color nacho
Pushing white horse and I ain’t talking bout Tonto
It’s messed up when your cardinal do the same time as your mortgage
All the same time that you’re hungry
It’s a different story, like a laboratory
But they testing me especially, like I can’t afford it
But you know I got the recipe, may I take your order
If you don’t buy it I can take it to the border
With it taped to the bumper
Tape no recorder, I ain’t taking no orders
Imma make mine regardless, in the latest garments
Shoes all arches
Don’t stand next to your partner if your partner is a target
You can get skeeted on, mink coat bleeded on
Whole crew deleted on, bitch leave me alone
See I’m on whatever it takes to get you off
So when you get on I never get soft
I like it when you ride it backwards, no Kriss Kross
And the dick costs, you need to use it like floss
Every verse is that cocainia
Me and my nigga riding with your ho between us