Fleece

[Intro: Estee Nack]

Oh

Oh yeah

Oh (Nackman)

(Ain't playin' with you)

Yeah

Ooh, yeah

[Verse 1: Estee Nack, Raz Fresco]

Remote control change the picture, I bake up a greater mixture (Whip)

Talking hands, them niggas ain't playing with you (They ain't fuck around)

Aim and hit ya, elixir (Uh-huh)

Big dots on ya living room floor like it was a game of Twister

Cocaina Crisco

Plus he got his lil' cookies if he need a Nabisco

Random Tuesday night, that's a G in the disco (I blew it)

I came in with two bitches, couple G's in the pistol

Yeah, son (Okay)

Fuck with short nigga's red rum

I get the bread, son, you get blessed with crumbs (Take that, take that)

My program in need of them extra funds (I need it)

Tip the fedora like rev and run

My nigga snitched and broke my heart like the the death of Pun

Strategize our every move

Intelligent operations, the execution minimal complications (Do it easy)

Any [?] or the like is an abomination (Kill that)

These niggas really be acting like they the spawn of satan (Uh)

[Verse 2: Raz Fresco]

I was the rebel with the baggies in the back of allies (Downtown)

This in my blood, I come from grammy nanny

She like you deadly, daddy

You ain't see beef, you just a veggie patty (You soft)

Yo, passin' the stacks'll make me extra happy (Mwah)

I stimulate legs in mademoiselle fatties

My talking activate erotic fantasies (Ooh)

Can it be, she looking like I came from out the pantry (Tryna heat me up)

Power for info makes plays worth ashley

Pussy is my pastime (Mhm), but this paper is my passion, G (My passion)

Ayo, my pops is still mad prophecies (What up, pop)

I look at you niggas and learn what not to be (Not to be)

Preoccupied investigating Marcus probably, it's proper intelligence moves, Pradas clean (Spell it out, gawd)

Yo (Spell it out, gawd)

I'm a player, but playing isn't my philosophy (Uh-uh)

Baby, I know you thinking how did he become a part of me (How?)

She probably had me lookin' like I'm Aquaman, that's underseas (Wow)

Too many undercover suckers that be public G's (What you doin')

You helped me touch a million, I let you touch the fleece (Baby)

It's marvelous (Marvelous)