"Special Effects"

[Verse 1: Heems] Meyhem Lauren that's my friend I pay his bail My ends got no ends Friends got no friends I lend ya some benz My dentist is the best I vent with my friends And I don't give a fuck write with my pen Action with a hooker And she bugging me She don't know my pedigree She some bad company Rubbing me, loving me Rubbing me, and tugging me I got green Mami love my shrubbery I rock a cardigan Play the race card again I'm about my structure I be fucking mobbing 'em For reala my nilla I fold ya Manilla I'm about my scrilla A gorilla Himanshu you suck Fuck you I don't give two fucks [Verse 2: Meyhem Lauren] Waterfalls in the living room Dick, respect my vision I keep it poppin' Steady rockin' status risen My rhymes load nines and free real niggas from prison Contemporary excellence lived is the religion Politicin' pussy personally ma What's poppin' pidgeon Feed 'em with dollar bills But never give 'em wisdom Being exhausted keeps the bezel frosted Lost it My mind that is Braun Aromatic couldn't have a grind like his [Verse 3: Action Bronson] My shorty wear the best hair From the shrine straight out of India With either hand sign the insignia Out in front of the Kabob King Pinky in the pussy with the don ring Pack the powder shit The tootsie rolls the palm spring Twist the drugs into a swan Shift to 160 with a vixen in the left seat Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop Dead meat Heema stay wet Like a retard with a bed sheet Using cheat codes like Ryu with a leg sweep Game genie [Outro: Meyhem Lauren] Reign freely Bronsoline inflame flame kiwi Crashed my Caddy fuckin with patty pulling a dwi Party animal composed the fly shit manual Shooters on deck I'll make you hot for just a gram or two