MOLTISANTI ON ME (b 974) Lyrics

Lil boy wanna toy wit me get to snore in white sheet

Leave em bored like sleepin

Take a tour of the morgue by stretcher

I'mma put you in the drawer where I keep the Prosecco and the

Moltisanti on me. Watch sopranos on the nightly

Got ya girl switchin onto my team

Kill all yall fucks in my dreams so

Suck a fat dick if you think that you

Dislike the shit that I write you're a bitch get a life

I'm the man I could kill your grandmams and ya

Dad at the same damn time like I had a half a

Bud Light and a Camel cigarette. Damn this shit is

Interesting, I'mma spit a better message for the simpletons

That's in the audience, I probly been a bad example

Listen, I'm a bitch but I'm impressive by the magnitude of

Shit that I could slap at you, ya betta grab a handle of it

Jack Daniels bitch I'm drinkin Jack Daniels

Just kidding fuck that shit bitch I'm drinkin Sapphire straight

I live in a mansion estate

You live in a van by the lake, Chris Farley

You're hardly considered competitor

You're starting to sound like a bitch that I'm

Better off not knowing ever in the first place

Popcorn pleasure fair in weather it's the worst state

Of it, fuck it. I don't need it. Nine subpoenas

Dropped on your block and now you're speakin

Like you're talkin at the Mariott Hotel

Now that's what I call a ho tellin

So bodied that you fell off the map

Whole poppy got you leanin like a raft

No lyin got you pleadin for my hands

Microphone with the turntables I be Where It's At

God damn. God damn. Luscious Duncan you the man

Fuck the other ones sayin that shit

You the only one that's makin that piff