Drinking From My Golden Chalice OCTOBERSFULLMOON

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Ayy, pull up, sippin' from my golden chalice
Got a bad bitch and I know she Spanish
Talk that shit about the gang, boy, and you might vanish
Got a bad bitch and her name is Francis
Ayy, pull up, sippin' from my golden chalice
Got a bad bitch and I know she Spanish
Talk that shit about the gang, boy, and you might vanish
Got a bad bitch and her name is Francis

[Verse 1]
Ayy, pull up to the club, I'm kissin' all my bitches
She say she my biggest fan, bitch, don't be specific
And it's fuckin' lit, I came from rags and riches
Got man a milli', now I'm baggin' bitches
And don't tag me in it
Or you'll get fucking banished, innit
Ayy, and I might go, go
So, so listen here, ho, ho
Bro bro wanna fuck the game up in slow-mo
So we kickin' down the door tho'