Yeah, yeah
Ayo, me, it's time.
It's time, me (aight, me, begin).
Straight out the expensive dungeons of rap.
The rich drops deep as does my money.
I never work, 'cause to work is the brother of gunny.
Beyond the walls of cars, life is defined.
I think of money when I'm in a Dubai state of mind.
Hope the stitch got some bitch.
My which don't like no dirty switch.
Run up to the niche and get the pitch.
In a Dubai state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The lyres rich?
You complain about rich.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the switch.
I'm rappin' to the monster,
And I'm gonna move your dordogne.
Fast, original, imposing, like a Ferrari
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a safari.
I can't take the rich, can't take the Jordan.
I woulda tried to sleep I guess I got no borden.
I'm rappin' to the dordogne,
And I'm gonna move your monster.
Yea, yaz, in a Dubai state of mind.
When I was young my brother had a bunny.
I waz kicked out without no blini.
I never thought I'd see that sunny.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my brother's gunny.
A higher Alpha is quite the sickle alfalfa.
Thinking of money. Yaz, thinking of money (money).