Ayepee - Red Mullet lyrics

[Sonnyjim] I was trouble making on my rookie training Ain't nothing sacred so brother tuck ya chain in Im double taking girl scout cooking baking Got your girl cookie baking toothy shaking Tagliatelle with the truffle shaving I'm done playin Im upgrading ready for the weigh in The red mullets flakin the buds Jamaican Im on the Camens a long way from my grandmothers basement The indian j**eller the funk looper The fourth quarter jump shooter about to scuba Blunt ash on my bermuda I'm out in Andalusia Eat the clear pill like Bradley Cooper 20 mil chevy grill machete k**s you did a Henry Hill Vocabulary spills I'm ill I rock steady you pulled a John Terry I pop the Dom Peri God blessed me but jealous ones envy [Westside Gunn] Ayo I was Panamera whippin mac 11 aiming different Still smell the fumes in Bacons kitchen Waves spinnin f** n***as too broke to pay attention Your brains hang from the ceiling Yay dealing cops on the bloc stay trippin K under the robe the grand wizard Style imperial pour Cristal on the cereal Mask on the face like Rey Mysterio Champagne when I'm thirsty nothing less than the thirty Had a run in like Jackie Joyner Kersee Never tripped on a hurdle out on Myrtle My Brooklyn n***as murk you watch your circle Pistol whip you black and purple shells'l burn you Fashion week I'm next to Virgil Dont f** with me lord I'm too dangerous Wipe the gets with the Hermes handkercheif FLYGOD [Rosebudd Bitterdose] My sh** is some other sh** Pimp game you know wisdom knowledge understanding Talkin sh** swallow spit thats the kind of n***a I am That what I used to do I still do you seein it Right now your seein it Pimpin hoes slammin Rolls Royce doors All I wore is tailor made clothes Motherf**ers f**in with me cos diamonds is dripping from everywhere And they wonder why i dont wear motherf**in j**ellery Because I am a gem Because I am a f**in gem