African Sex Freak Fantasy

[Intro]

What happened to Virgil (What happened? What happened?)

What happened to Virgil (What happened? What happened?)

What happened to Virgil (What happened? What happened?)

What happen–

[Verse]

I do the most for the cheese, more for your respect

He jumpin’ out his beak, he think it’s subtle but I peep that

It’s too much of the team, we can’t leave yet

Might need a limousine, or a P jet

I know it might seem like it’s for nothing when I reject

Can’t fuck with Mikey, my shit coming up as green text

You know it’s Mike B, in the summer turn to Keith sweat

Take nothing lightly, you talking tough you getting’ g-check

High speed, take a dunk and get your feet wet

Want all the nice things, but I ain’t rushing, I’ma relax

Did it right, sittin’ on some money that’s a bean bag

Mid July my brother got on hoodie and a ski mask

I’m in the Stuy, Mussel this ain’t Cookies in the weed bag

I be really fried, please don’t think it’s trouble when I speed past

It be me and Naav, plus I brought a couple of the G’s

If it’s me or not, if they in the huddle, they with team then

[Outro]

More for your respect

I do the most for the cheese, more for your respect

He jumpin’ out his beak, he think it’s subtle by—

I do the most for the cheese, more for your respect

Jumpin’ out his—, I think it’s subtle but—

I do the most for the cheese

I do the most for the cheese

I do the most for the–, mm

I do the most for the cheese

Alright, let's hear this

Alright, cool

Take that one, and I'm do one more real quick