I'm breathin' in tobacco smoke
I eat the roach and then I do my deepest stroke
I'm 'bout to run a mile on these bitches
I'm chiropractin' to crack smiles on these bitches
I'm twenty-one, tryna make nine, ten milly
I'm twenty-nine, crib 'bout size of the Pentagon
Just got the shoes as red as filet mignon
Coochie got magic, I thought she was Hermion
Uh, I meant Hermione, uh
Switchin' environment, I'm feelin' uninspired