My Forte

[Verse 1] I'm in the room with 7 titties, that's 4 bitches with one missin' With eleven twisted up Sherbinskis, some Bodillaz Her 450, cookin' dope in a gold skillet Bumpin' old 50, hit my robe with the gold stichin' In my gold kitchen, gold bitches with painted toes tippin' All these bitches taste like chicken, can't name a hoe different Prolific, was zip-flippin' and kickin' door-hinges PO done snitched to the boys, he said we all did it Augmented my lifestyle, so now we all livin' Get my dick sucked right now, while in the stall, pissin' Bald bitches with car skimmers splittin' cigars with us Couldn't carry us like pallbearers with they paws missin' Targetin' pussy niggas, hit 'em with arsenic Starvin', bitch, hit the kitchen, make something marvellous Partial splits, I can't get with; bitch, I need all of it AUG equipped, get to spittin', hit up your cardigan Don't make me pull up and do you like room raiders Throw your bitch in a cage and line it with newspapers Double up, think I love her, but don't play us like dual Segas 'Fore your people search for your body like fuckin' Tomb Raider Unh, I'm Voldemort with the whore, don't wan' smell her pussy No conversations with shorty, give her emails to book me I break a bitch and make her do 17 like Cookie If I'm sentenced, conjugal visits and dope in her coochie [Chorus] Yeah, uh-huh, okay, okay Black negroes, San Pellegrinos, Gabbana Dolces Tax 3 Os, beat a nigga like he a court case Feel like Max Keeble, Filipino bitches my forte Unh, yeah, uh huh, okay, okay Black negroes, San Pellegrinos, Gabbana Dolces Tax 3 Os, beat a nigga like he a court case Feel like Max Keeble, Filipino bitches my forte [Verse 2] Get behind that bitch like an investment The game more hectic 'cause I blessed it When I don't want it no more, I neglect it Can't even neglect what ain't my possession, number one lesson These niggas soft and sweet as big Texas, so get the message Pillow Pet ass niggas, strap concealed under my shirt So all you see is silhouettes and black figures Shoot him in his back, nigga, so when they turn him over He easy to recognize like tagged pictures, we blacklist him Bag him, toe-tag him, and wrap him up like Christmas Pull all his teeth out like the dentist, now he need dentures I'm the boy with the frozen soul, I come alive in the winter Don't eat around me, when I'm hungry, I'll take your dinner Like, bruh, man, I hate to see niggas guts go splat in public When I bust it, but fuck it, this snub love it Pissin' out windows when we couldn't afford buckets Now a wrist out the window and glist' on my bicuspids Play the bitch, you niggas get split like vanilla Dutches He the snitch, throw the chump in the trunk like he the luggage Gave him tits, you should not wear jewelry, so, nigga, tuck it Fake niggas don't got our blood in they genes, they step-cousins [Chorus] Yeah, uh-huh, okay, okay Black negroes, San Pellegrinos, Gabbana Dolces Tax 3 Os, beat a nigga like he a court case Feel like Max Keeble, Filipino bitches my forte Unh, yeah, uh-huh, okay, okay Black negroes, San Pellegrinos, Gabbana Dolces Tax 3 Os, beat a nigga like he a court case Feel like Max Keeble, Filipino bitches my forte