Lord Bizzy Crook (Ft. King Los)

Verse 1:

Lord (7x)
Happy New year motherfucker yeah welcome to '84
It's the Paris (?) Lord. They better bow for the boy
I'm riding with misses collie. She's the goddess of alloy
And my bitches religion, is it Christian? It is Dior
Vroom, Vroom motherfucker. Drop the top off to the floor
Like its (?) in Mercedes. So I can talk to the Lord
My passion always told me when it rains it gon pour
So when I leave king of diamonds these strippers want (?) No more
My bitch complaining. That will never get settled
Started off strings attached now I'm fucking (?). hello
You see me winnin. Bad women I'm sinning
Daddy would never like me. I say that to Andy Simmons
Please pardon my wavy. My Tom Ford is trippin
Ice in this Jesus piece like oh Lord I'm trippin
Oh Lord. I pour champagne like holy water
On all of these pretty devils. Forgive me heavenly father

(Hook) [2x]
Bad bitch. Let me lick. Niggas like, Lord
Chasin cash. Make it fast. Money up. Lord
Fuck them niggas. Makin figures. Fill Shit. Lord
Caked up. Praise us. Young niggas. Lord