Amedei Porcelana

[Intro]
Fuck your dead dog

[Verse 1]
The pussy specialist, lured the kitten with the necklace
I'm laying naked while the artist sketching
Young Archie Blocker, Amedei Porcelana for a young designer
Then I pull off in a beamer with the Rican skeezer
Her nails extended, hair long, ass tremendous
Swobble bitches, take charge and do the sentence
I threw the linens, summertime over Scottie Pippens
Lock the clip in, see the boys then I gots to ditch it
Rocks I pitched it, fiends would call me in chem class
I raised my hand in the bathroom, that was quick cash
I flip fast, connect with dancer with jubilance
I walk the dog in the snow and left the poodle prints
I'm up now, until I can skip on a noodle dish
I rest my head on the chair and stare at the roof of chris
It's ludicrous that I'm doing this, on some music shit
They tell a nigga speak no evil, I'm at the root of it

[Hook x2]
Drug crimes, young niggas that sell dimes
Tote steel and steal shines
You squeal they squeeze nines (Whoa)
I'm bout mine, sell lines and duck swine
Light boots and .45s whole clique be low lives (Oh)

[Verse 2]
The high disputed to the street as the children play
From the steps, so watch the car crash in disarray
What a mess, the polo button tailor press
Under the sweater, that's a vest, I light the cess
The belt of [?], behind the wheel
Pull back the suit to reveal where he hide the steel
Caught two bodies when the Puerto Ricans tried to rob me
He Jason Williams, with the shotty, off a shot of sake
Mr. Hitachi still dealing blow in the building lobby
The fiend is tripping on the 5th floor, they smoking bobby
Custom paint the rover
Black like Kevin Hart in Paper Soldiers
You niggas mice, bait the cobra

[Hook x2]
Drug crimes, young niggas that sell dimes
Tote steel and steal shines
You squeal they squeeze nines (Whoa)
I'm bout mine, sell lines and duck swine
Light boots and .45s whole clique be low lives (Oh)