[Intro: Ransom]
Yeah
Shorty please forgive me before this liquor sees my kidneys
Yeah, let's go
[Chorus: Ransom]
Shorty please forgive me before this liquor cease my kidneys
Please save your fantasies for Disney
Her brother rapped now I got CDs to frisbee
We gon' sell these crack vials 'til every fiend is dizzy
[Verse 1: Ransom]
Look, I know she covered this rich status
But she don't know the cause for her brother to livе lavish
From layin' on a bench to the rugs in a rich parish
To on a midnight train with the drugs likе Miss Gladys
Yeah, I was a plug to the sick addicts
If you don't know the game, you get subbed if you miss practice
Mhm, I got no love for your slick tactics
And if you like talkin', here’s slugs to chit-chat with
Thugs can flip backwards
My only advice to stick accurate, put homie on ice a quick hat trick
Yeah, she gon' just have to miss me
I'm done from a little jet lag and a glass of whiskey
I told Boldy I'm in the D and he glad to get me
No bodyguard, dinner for seven is at the Whitney (Medium wagyu please)
Yeah, I think I done cracked a mystery
Who cares what you did back then? Your past is history
[Chorus: Ransom]
Shorty please forgive me before this liquor cease my kidneys
Please save your fantasies for Disney
Her brother rapped now I got CDs to frisbee
We gon' sell these cracked vows 'til every fiend is dizzy
[Verse 2: Boldy James]
Star status, comin' down the pole, I threw a car at her
Got some good head on her shoulders, think she a smart aleck
Motor mouth, come to talkin' money, she got four accounts
Tipped her good, posted in the hood like the motor mounts
On her house, five, six cars with no man at home
Times get hard, she put her big girl panties on
Cameraphone full of naked ass and she shake it fast
Fillin' up jacuzzis with the champ' just to take a bed
Name my son after my brother gang
Nickname Papi but she keep callin' me my brother name
Green and red Gucci sneaks look like a artichoke
Can't say a lot of shit about her but can't call her bro
Launch pad full of racks, I feel like McQuack
Alexander McQueen hat brimmed to the back
Still in the trap with them seals, still sellin' packs
Still dealin' smack with no deal, on Chilly Moe
[Chorus: Ransom]
Shorty please forgive me before this liquor sees my kidneys
Please save your fantasies for Disney
Her brother rapped now I got CDs to frisbees
We gon' sell these crack valves 'til every fiend is dizzy (Ha)
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