Lemon 714

[Intro] Do I have a surprise for you What's that? Twenty real Lemmons Knock us on our fucking heads When it comes to Quaaludes The Lemmon 714 was the holy grail [Verse 1] Take it as gospel, you're merely my apostle You can't knock the hustle, cocaine in the Kenneth Cole duffel Yay got me feeling like I'm Pablo On the blower selling off white like Abloh Fishing boats on the beach, Vincent Van Gogh Low-life, lift the 'Lo rack like I'm Rack-Lo Fly fella, stash the white in the wine cellar Dipping in the white Carreras, dinner for five at Fera Saint Laurent sport, sending bread offshore On tour sipping Coors like Jean-Claude I think I'm Big Meech, I think I'm Larry Hoover The one hit will Kostya Tszyu ya like Zab Judah Ring ya bell like Salamanca Drop you like an anchor with one shot like Scaramanga My lawyer got me off the hook, Abu Hamza Bogarting the Moroccan out in Casablanca [Verse 2] Get the blonde in the Bond movie Pop the Uzi, rat-tat-tat, turn your roof into Ratatouille I'm a Wu baby Puff is real, but the shiny suits fugazi, my shoe game crazy My sous chef flip the choux pastry The last batch was rocket fuel, the first two was too flaky Jordan Belfort, Lemmon 714 Crawl from the door to SL sport Seen my Donny on the west wing, we went in Whip the Benz through the West end, I set trends Blend in in the Burberry trench I'm the Fresh Prince, I tear the head off the shrimp I'm so God damn cavalier, got my perky Pam Grier Dabbin' tangy out in Dam Square Standard affair, one in the chamber and I carry a spare Like a African carries a spear [Outro] Drugs by the selections I'll roll a joint that's longer than your extensions Half of y'all is performers and actresses I keep at least a hundred grand in the mattresses Break it down into sections Drugs by the selections I'll roll a joint that's longer than your extension Pull out the fat crispy Five dollar bill on the real before it's history