M.C.L.P / Money.Cars.Lust.Party

[Produced by Christiaan]

[Intro]
Money Cars Lust Party X4

[Verse 1: K-Rulez ]
I just got to the game (yeah)
Flexing hard I'm not ashamed (yeah)
S.E.X till I came (yeah)
Went in hard, picture frame (yeah)
In a Bae Coupe silver flame (yeah)
In a CL cannot claim (aim)
Hall of fame not for lames (yeah)
I'm a grown star given name (yeah)
Take a bow and I come quick and I fuck quick
Niggers never really understood that I place kick
Tryna terminate my swagger stick, nigga you sick
I'm the real black nigga walking, call me old Nick
And I'm up here, want a beer, only you dear
And I change gears in the Bentley, clear red Nigga just fear got my spear and I smear real
White boy queer, that's clear, anal engineer
K-Rulez kinda hustling, bust it bust it kinda open
Ima beat it up till I finally focus no cause ima fucking damage and walk cause ima fucking drown her in cream and that's no dream
That's my home girl and I gotta scheme
No bruv get that white jag and I gotta scream power moves
Popping champagne in a strip club
Rich club, Ima join it few years to go
If you ain't rich then it's time you gotta go
Lord knows if you have this flow then you God level
No boat travels on these flows meaning no hope
Ima cope, "I hope you feeling good coz I'm feeling great"
"I hope you feeling wack coz I live the life"
Whoooo Yea (laughs)

[Hook : K-Rulez]
Bank account got seven figures
That's all enough for action figures
I only swipe, you just figured
We fuck up commas, bought a Hublot

Rarris and Lambos
Bentleys and Rolls's
Benz's and Beamers
We don't ball the same, that's racks on racks

Fucked a girl, I'm a real man
Hit the club, watched a strip tease
I need a bad and some good head
I feel like I've had enough

All I need is some Hennessy
Weed and lean even ecstasy
Some Ciroc On the side there
Coz it's about to go down

[Verse 2 : Z A R]
ZAR on the scene, everybody asking
Questions
Who this new bitch, who the hell "is she rappin"
Who this on the mic with the flows steady flexing
Who this new kid dripping swag"busy messin"
I mean lyrically, statistically aswell as technically, it's pretty obvious, ain't it
And if not, you're obviously a thot
You need to back that shit up because you're jealousy's heinous
And this one girl on sala morao, girl you out here still cheezing ka zaka papao, while I'm out here contemplating how to get rich
I'll take your boyfriend and I'll make him my bitch heh
Better watch out for this
Blink much too soon you'll miss out on the bliss
And it's not like I asked for this, but the swag' and the talent you cannot miss
No losses just profits
Grinding my ass the finer the better
These haters have lost it, can't get a grip on how I'm so much better
They can't get a grip on my sweater
Fresh out the rack, this shit don't get any better
They can't get a grip on my stats or how I can use em to write out my favourite letters
Man, I try to keep the sus on a minimum
Man, only whip it out when I'm killin' em
Man, or when my patience be working
So I only whip it out everytime you come stepping in
Nathi as fresh we got maximum chill
Let your plates and vessels be filled
Go ahead, feel free to request a refill
Have no fear coz this bitch right here got the bill

[Hook]