Lemon 714

[Intro]

Do I have a surprise for you

What's that?

Twenty real Lemmons

Knock us on our fucking heads

When it comes to Quaaludes

The Lemmon 714 was the holy grail

[Verse 1]

Take it as gospel, you're merely my apostle

You can't knock the hustle, cocaine in the Kenneth Cole duffel

Yay got me feeling like I'm Pablo

On the blower selling off white like Abloh

Fishing boats on the beach, Vincent Van Gogh

Low-life, lift the 'Lo rack like I'm Rack-Lo

Fly fella, stash the white in the wine cellar

Dipping in the white Carreras, dinner for five at Fera

Saint Laurent sport, sending bread offshore

On tour sipping Coors like Jean-Claude

I think I'm Big Meech, I think I'm Larry Hoover

The one hit will Kostya Tszyu ya like Zab Judah

Ring ya bell like Salamanca

Drop you like an anchor with one shot like Scaramanga

My lawyer got me off the hook, Abu Hamza

Bogarting the Moroccan out in Casablanca

[Verse 2]

Get the blonde in the Bond movie

Pop the Uzi, rat-tat-tat, turn your roof into Ratatouille

I'm a Wu baby

Puff is real, but the shiny suits fugazi, my shoe game crazy

My sous chef flip the choux pastry

The last batch was rocket fuel, the first two was too flaky

Jordan Belfort, Lemmon 714

Crawl from the door to SL sport

Seen my Donny on the west wing, we went in

Whip the Benz through the West end, I set trends

Blend in in the Burberry trench

I'm the Fresh Prince, I tear the head off the shrimp

I'm so God damn cavalier, got my perky Pam Grier

Dabbin' tangy out in Dam Square

Standard affair, one in the chamber and I carry a spare

Like a African carries a spear

[Outro]

Drugs by the selections

I'll roll a joint that's longer than your extensions

Half of y'all is performers and actresses

I keep at least a hundred grand in the mattresses

Break it down into sections

Drugs by the selections

I'll roll a joint that's longer than your extension

Pull out the fat crispy

Five dollar bill on the real before it's history