Bubble Music

[Verse 1] Mommy all on me cause I'm touching her belly I'm on butter Pirellis Whip purple and yellow, hello That's butter and jelly I flip butter on cellies All right in front of the deli Holly, Lilly, to Kelly all spent ones on the telly (and what else) and I got hella gear My earring is nice, the price: Three town homes in Delaware Uh, tomato Porsche looking like tomato sauce Hip hop hooray I got to get that yayo off That's blocks to the ave, cops come blocking the ave I put the Glock in the stash, slabs and tops in the trash Still stop and I laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass The rest? Twat in ya bag, dag, hop in a cab Play you, for what? You gonna play yourself Ain't nobody gon' pay you like you pay yourself And my way to the wealth was SK, AK, mayday, payday Dog, don't play with your health [Hook] Mami... she open, she open Jump off... hoping, I'm hoping Grab her... rope 'em and dope 'em Oral... choke 'em and choke 'em I flip bundle to bundle, trying to double my double At the same time.....[Music I bubble] But the cops say I'm [looking for trouble] [Verse 2] I get fresh from Yankee stadium to the garden I beg your pardon, stop it My closet: Macy's men's department Pants, shirts, scarf, phone if you check it Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy Got that David Yurman burning, the bird gazey You'll get hurt, play me Burp, let the dirt chase me Every third lady that flirt, want my chirp lately I know some RN's that still strip When I and this real dick in the clinic Nurse suit and heels, shit Better than college, after that, students home At least after your bid, ain't no student loans To pay back, jack, ask, "What do you condone?" Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome They done juiced my dome, knock knock, "are you at home?" I'm Macaulay; girls call the crib and ask, "are you alone?" .....killa [Hook] [Verse 3] We race foreign cars, custom models Drop top mustard Tahoe We like the musketeers, trained by Cus D'amato Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow Watch Sanford and Son, I'm like the buzz in Rollo Fortunado, the Porsche Apollo, wars'll follow Got the Mac jack, still swing swords like Zorro We jacking and clapping, y'all just applaud like "bravo!" Now applaud the capo, Zeek and Santana I don't raise her wrists, I keep eighths of piff The game's a chick; I'm Kobe, I'mma rape the bitch Razor grips, laser spit Glock cocked; J or fifth? D on the block just like Jadakiss Haters shift, plead the fifth Spray the fifth, gator kicks Matrix, major chips I'm your favorite Killa [Hook]