Royal Drop

Ugh

Lemme show you how I do it

Yo

It’s The Lord

Royal Creations made it (made it)

No bugs (bugs)

Royal Creations made it

Let’s get it

Yo

Who gon tell em that Deme ain’t really the best
Like that store, bye (bye)

Way they sleepin on me
I’ma have to pull up
And get them all a cot

And my Hips Swing
They don’t lie
I’m still one hell of a guy

“Keep on living” on my walls
Hittin them withdrawals
That would make them cry

Own 3 companies in Kentucky
And my stocks look like a pie

I’m feeling like I’m a blimp
The way I be
Floatin ‘round so high

Copped the Christian Dior fragrance before it came out
Don’t act like The Lord ain’t have bars before he came out

Took em-Took em to the Max
Then glued em up wit some gas
Then gifted em with some Doge
I’m colder
Than a mask

I flickered his little Blinky
He started to call me “Meechie”
I told him he must be freaky
He told me he was creepy