Young Ace - My flow type lyrics

They say I flow so cosmic With a blond chick, brain size of an ostridge Please stop it, go and make the profit I got em yellin' oh my god just watch this ! I'mma have your girl with my hommies if you don't belive just watch me im like meek when im on the bikes ima hit you with a right whenever im on the mic cause my rap game is a k**a just like my boy mike Excuse me for being true I'm rockin' some black Chucks She rocking' them Jimmy Choos Whatever you talkin I already do I Get honey's I'm Winnie Pooh But, you can call me Win it's a shame that I never loose I'm always wearing red and sometimes wearing blue I robed all you boys and no I didn't take them polo shoes you didn't hear what I did well im sorry I brought your girl them jimmy's choos I be cutting down trees like a lumber jack and these funny boys keep asking were the money at you say that I copy well you better get it right because when I spit I'm only spitting on the mic my thrill is in the money chase I get money of the back and no I'm not in a race I'm racing for your girl but to bad I win I admit I love the fact that she ain't quick to let me hit it but the raps that I spit I can get any digits I think it's probably that they know im on to the road to riches and if you can't rap get out the rap game and mind your business EASTCOASTMUSIC ENTERTAINMENT YOUNG ACE