Bleu Mouson

[Intro: Roc Marciano]

Yeah

Haha

Yeah

Yeah, uh

You might wanna record this roll, uh

[Verse: Roc Marciano]

Dirty Benz, black Beamer, flee the scene, feed the hyenas

I'm a genius, my jeans dipped in Easy Jesus

Fine wines, different cheeses, my horse Norwegian

I'm a boss in all regions, all four seasons

Seasoned, I rock silks like a playboy

Suede La-Z-Boy, youse a ladyboy, pay me in boy, baby

I play ladies like a ukelele

Might catch me in that Rover doing over 80

Twist you like art, my private parts tart

My scarf's made of gray white shark

Pull bitches like the strings on a harp

Spread 'em open like the wings on a hawk

Sip the Henn' by the quart

You like to talk, I hold a bulldog, I'm bourgeois

Bleu mouson like a smooth don

I'm not the dude to snooze on

My songs is like gold bullion

Fold up the money like a futon

My gator kicks come with the shoe horn, move on

Pardon my socks, Dudley Moore, opp on the rocks

Should not slide off the chopping block

White five cottonmouth, that's how we ride out

Light a White Owl

YSL belt looking fly as hell

Designer belt we could fly and sail where clientele buy and sell

[Outro: Roc Marciano]

Fuck, nigga, come on