Dollar Bitch

[Intro: Maffew Ragazino]

Black Italian mob bosses

Ragazino, Marciano, Sicily

[Verse 1: Maffew Ragazino]

Illuminated wise men, Bombay sapphire gin

I'm a monster leviathan

In restaurants with the mandolins and violins

Sweet serenade, fresh squeezed lemonade

Wheat toast, Lady Marmalade, "avec voulez-vous coucher?"

Russian Roulette

Any given Tuesday, my shooters will come to spray

Orchid, pop corkin'

Fried alligator, Japanese porcelain

Divorce him, and fuck with a real nigga

Steal ya bitch like Tony did Frank, nigga

Closet lookin like Sneakavilla'

Sneakavelli' bowtie killer

Master ceremony, master builder

Protractor with the G centered, senior

Rizzuto family glow

Aura like I owned a Château in Bordeaux

[Chorus: Maffew Ragazino]

Black mob bosses

Mushroom Tortellini soup awesome

Pale horses, inverted crosses

Who said gangstas ain't gorgeous?

Eye of providence, world dominance

A nigga all about a dollar bitch

Short patience, low tolerance

Call me when it's 'bout a dollar bitch

[Interlude: Roc Marciano]

You know the motherfuckin' office hours bitch

Nine-to-five Monday through Friday, hit me

[Verse 2: Roc Marciano]

Uh, the messages is esoteric

It's in the game that I inherit, then cherish

The weak perish, I squeeze and release pellets

Communicate with bee, speak with the ferret

Twist the vanilla, call it Bo Derek

My cologne, go smell it, rose gold necklace

Deceptive, foreign model, the car that's a foreign model

The Porsche steering wheels fondled

And left the dime mind boggled, hornswoggle

The young Lena Horne swallow

Milano like swine flu, the rhymes got swine flu

Word to mommy, got the Wallis dyed blue (Dipper)

Uh, fly triplex to Tribeca

The trifecta was blessed to acquire nectar (Sip it)

Fire extra, a wise lecture

And let the Heckler & Koch quiet the heckler (Shh)

TEC-9 necktie, for bread, lead fly

Specify, cut through your vest, let flesh cry (Uhhh)

A fresh eye, a guest spy

I've yet to leave a chest dry

Uh, Marci

[Chorus: Maffew Ragazino]

Black mob bosses

Mushroom Tortellini soup awesome

Pale horses, inverted crosses

Who said gangstas ain't gorgeous?

Eye of providence, world dominance

A nigga all about a dollar bitch

Short patience, low tolerance

Call me when it's 'bout a dollar bitch

[Outro]

So here I am

So here I am

So here I am

Doing my own thing

Oh baby, you've got wra-

Doing my own thing

Oh baby, you've got wra-