Ten Toes Down

[Intro: Roc Marciano]

Uh, yeah, you know we smoking the finest baby

Pimpstead bitch, uh, ball bitch

Never fuckin' with no ball bitch

Know'm sayin? Word up bitch, choose or keep it hoppin' hoe

You already know, lets go

[Verse 1: Roc Marciano]

My talk game, Sautee

Sauce is made by my friends Saucier

Austrian made, lady marmalade the chain cost an arm and leg

Look retarded on the neck

I'm talkin' net worth you talking on the net

Talkin' this and talkin' that, but in that Porsche I be talkin' less

Bitches don't be talkin' back

Fuckin' on that five thousand dollar water bed

Successfully, carjack your shit with no pulley

Pull up in that bullet, with your woman

Hoes be like "Oh no, he didn't", with no cеiling, they gon' feel it

Home-skillet, Kеnneth Cole's ten toes in em'

You're left in the cold trembling, like a penguin

Mercedes-Benz with the gold emblem, Olde English

James Bond: Goldfinger, go figure, Polo fuck that Hilfiger

My bitch got the illest figure you should go and tip her

Hoes bicker, I'm pourin' liquor; on a stripper, Slicker Ralph Lauren slipper

Snickerin' in somethin' foreign, twirlin' swishers

[Chorus: Roc Marciano]

I'm Ten Toes Down you can't stop my shine

Your bitch out of pocket I keep my hoes in line

We took that oath and now we both gon' grind

She needs my dough, yeah she holds my nine

I'm Ten Toes Down you can't stop my shine

We took that oath and now we both gon' grind

She needs my dough, yeah she holds my -

(Talk to these hoes pirate)

[Bridge: Knowledge The Pirate]

Shit, a blind man can see that a woman need a man, like an arm need a hand (Yeah, uh huh)

I'm too intellectual man, you can't fool me man anything else is homosexual (Listen, P.I.M.P)

Shit, every pimp need a hoe man, I love her, she love me, I ain't no sucker

I'm a bad motherfucker man, check me out (PIRATE) listen

[Verse 2: Knowledge The Pirate]

She can see I got it, It's all in her fiber optics

Trips to the tropics (Lets go baby)

Shrimp and lobster, she wanna dine with a mobster (Shit you can)

On the coast of Costa Rica

She polish my pistol and cultivates my reefer

Louis this, Gucci that, Ferragamo sneakers

We fresh like everyday it's Easter, listen (Uh)

I'm rich bitch she move that Mary Jane, married to the game

Cross them state lines she carried 'caine

Rockin' Vera Wang, "Bosses Bitch" carved in her chain

Versace frames, Louis luggage hoppin' off the plane

My bottom bitch is tame, she stays in her lane

She sees the bigger picture so I can't be framed

She twists's up my swishers and she reps my gang

Paid off her college tuition for moving them things

[Outro Bridge: Knowledge The Pirate]

Yeah, yeah, uh huh, that's how we do when we get too it

Daily operations, listen (Listen, uh)

[Outro/Hook: Knowledge The Pirate]

I'm Ten Toes Down you can't stop my shine

Your bitch out of pocket I keep my hoes in line

We made that oath and now we both gon' grind

She needs my dough but yeah she holds my nine

I'm Ten Toes Down you can't stop my shine

Your bitch out of pocket I keep my hoes in line

We made that oath and now we both gon' grind

She needs my dough but yeah she holds my nine

She's Ten Toes Down, She's Ten Toes Down, She's Ten Toes Down