(The second in a three-part series by Jake “The Snake” Seabreeze. Go back and check out part one, if you haven’t already.)
Sorry for taking so long. I’ve been cleaning for Autumn of Austerity, been sleeping a lot in Egyptian cotton, GTA V just came out, and bars have been open at night. So I have been pretty busy. But here we go. Here’s the video, in case you need to refresh your memory.
Verse 2: Lil Wayne
(… Baby…ha ha ah… Juicy I gotchya!)
Pop that pussy for a real nigga
Pull out my black card, that’s my lil’ nigga
Make a movie with your bitch, Steven Spiel nigga
Smoking on Keysh, Cole, gimme chills nigga
What’s your real name? And not your stripper name
I make it rain on ya, like a windowpane
Bands a make her dance, Tunechi make her cum
Two hoes on one fucking pole, two hoes on my fucking pole
I don’t tip, I pay bills, bitches call me buffalo
Her stomach in and her ass out
I’m flyer than the ones they pass out
If money grow on trees, I branched out
I’m just waiting on my bitch to cash out (Ha ha)
(…just waiting for my bitch to cash out!
Tunechi… Young Mula Baby)
Here we go.