RodiMiS - Egg Seat lyrics

[Verse 1:RodiMiS] Evil doers Y'all compete with rumors I got your seat cookin You ain't gettin chicks you just typed up octop**y Typed in your search bar, o god I guess you need more You don't steal chicks, you just see p**y Galore Cruisin for more dudes to put there P's and Q's on Small dons reverse their name thinkin that its James Bond That one member built a dam before the beaver The one achiever Madlib got me records through the gold finger Its old and tender Bounce of the mic find your Thumper And maybe even her sidekick She's yours, well I guess I got her number Without the question, the blue mask musta been seductive I didn't steal her from your heart, Jus uppercut it And me, whose to deny I take your cream, I got the golden eye Golden gun, The riches from the mic if that's a surprise There I go made her swear first I guess she's in the rough cuz diamonds are forever Rime, RodiMiS Rime And I pulled in your hench woman from her backside [Instrumental Interlude] [Verse 2:RodiMiS] From the hood with love Toss it up I guess I had to give her up Go home and set the T up Spinnin in the gla**, this ain't the tea cup Shootin lyrics, please duck I take any kind of meat Wrong number how bout you leave Countin the diamonds to the right beat Credits roll as I speak I'd get her again next week A quick villain I get to breach Read it aloud, Dawg Egg Seat