I got a dichotomy inside of me like sodomy my
Golden Keys, cash on trees, raining men its all for
Hold your breath when you see me walking by
I'm obsessed
You know we got panache Spendin mad cash money money
I'm the chick who drops sick flows fill bowls with
Pray I yell fore before I play before
I foray let
Please don't mess with me I'll spit you out like
