Hey, my eyes are up here, Danto.Came with a bad bitch lilac lipstick.Boys in beret diamonds look like Pop-Tart.I'ma wear my shades at night like Jimmy Hart.I feel like Arnold Palmer when I'm driving golf cart.Yeah, Benjamin Franklin.I'ma throw diamonds on my AP anklet.Old hundred faces with the smell of briefcases from the 80s.Laced with the purest Peruvian pixie dust.Karma caravan parked adjacent to the platinum pink tour bus.Aquaponics.Very algebra.Ain't addin' up as they adjust what was previously discussed.As the world turns from love to lust after dust.Gold toothbrush look like King Tut.If you smoke cigarettes, you get ejected out my Corvette.I bought a basketball arena and it came with some porcelain Porsche Nets.Never been married, never seen a corset.I'ma swing a T-I-X like an elephant trunk.I'm naturally upset if I make under 80 in a month.Oh, it's that time of the month, her mom kicked it in the *.Threw her 10 racks, told her go buy me some run.She came back with some candy, a pack of bags, woods, and a plan B.Hate her case, damn, should've won a grand.I'ma take the top off, mention who I am.Run!