Gene Simmons

Push to start ignition with the heated seats, ooh

Rubber bands, yeah I keep that all on me, ey

It's all cash why the fuck I need a lease, ey

Digi dashboard we gon' catch a B, shawty

All I smoke is gas, all I rock is Raf

I been poppin' tags, throw it in the back, yah

Two seat, six speed, digi dashboard, yeah

Yeah, whip it like a Nascar

Balenciaga kicks, Saint Laurent denim, ey

Tennis bracelets with the rocks in 'em, yeah

Shawty wanna kiss like I'm Gene Simmons

Brazilian women, all I rock is Raf Simons, yeah

Yeah, how the fuck I'm comin', bitch I'm comin' clutch

You can't tell me shit, I'm that boy, go look me up, ey

Bitch, I look like Majin Buu, yeah

Ain't nobody out can touch me on the Fruity Loops

Rollin' up the dub with these hoes, yeah you know

That I be rollin' through the 573 with my bros

And I be smokin' on some bomb ass weed with my woes

And I've been stackin' up the paper with nothing but the flow

And you know, yeah

My only motive the money

Yeah, I hear 'em talkin' shit but they won't take shit from me

I got some weed in this dummy

I'm on the beach and it's lovely

I'm with a dime piece and she love me

And I ain't never worry 'bout the rest

I seen that shit and I wasn't impressed, nah, ey

Boy this cannot be your best

Do yourself a favor, save your breath, yeah

I would never switch up for a check, ooh, nah

I been bottle poppin' with my set, ah, yeah

All these rappers boring me to death, ah, yeah

Do yourself a favor, save your breath, yeah