BMF 2 AJ Tracey

[Intro: AJ Tracey]
Nah, it's cool, it's cool
Yo
Listen, yo

[Verse 1: AJ Tracey]
I'm like C (Yep), wavy mode, you're not like me (No)
I heard the lighty ting likes me
I might call her up to come ride me
I got fly kicks, Tai Chi (Trust)
Bi-sex, she might be
When we touched her, she bite me
She looked prestige in that nightie
Not a British gal but she like tea (Uh)
She said her ex is some hype G (Long)
And now he saying he wan' fight me
But I'm skinny cuz, I don't fight B
I go rent a ting and go light heat
Law and Order, Ice-T
Swag's up, check the Nikes G
I got the Levi jeans and a white T
See I'll buss true and I'll make cake
Dope chef (What?), milkshake
White Scirroco (What?), bait shape
Niggas talk shit, better vacate
See, I'm good, they're shit, I got bars, so they hate
I'm pure coke and they're bait fake
Talcum powder and VAT shake
Hair's wavy, shades windy
Beat the track and that's no Jimmy
All your chicks all look so silly
My new bitch looks so Kimmie
So Alba, so Perry, buss the top of that old Remy
Ain't got champs, then we pour Henny
I'm so calm and you're so Kenny