Rella

[Intro: Hodgy]

I fucked this flow

[Verse 1: Hodgy]

This is my electronic press kit, I hot as some fresh shit

Nigga, recollect, bitch, grow grey hairs, don't stress it

I text message, messages to fuckin' estrogen

She lets me in, I sex her, then, she sexier than my leather Vans

'Cause I never am, purchasin', reimbursing your courtesy

Put your body on the curb to work the street, I hearse the streets

Heard she sweet, she Hershey's sweet, but me, I'm extravagant

Hop on the bandwagon kid, I'm about to tell you some tragic shit

The love is lost and the drugs they cost, in the studio, mixing raw

Bitches shit in my drawers, like you piss in my drawers

Nigga, my dick's in her jaw

I'm Wes Snipes with lead pipes, don't dabble with the apple

'Cause a swagger like mine turn them apples into Snapple

Fuck the pick of the raffle, king of the castle

Nigga, Genghis Khan mansion, we the Marilyn Manson

Making money in the present, it be safe for my grandsons

African drums for when the champ come, bitch

[Verse 2: Domo Genesis]