text: I will never ever switch
  I stopped and watch em take a pic
  I put some icing on my wrist
  My Forgiato blowing kisses, lips
  I hit the club and threw a ten
  She know I know Im goin in
  Got Tom Ford on my lens
  A Don Juan like a pimp, bitch
  Got 60 shows a nigga goin in
  They sent me to front with a back end
  World tour, Im picking up a 10
  We run up that sack when they pack in
  You wanna send it, better mail it straight
  I could show you, let me demonstrate
  Saran wrap it like a dinner plate
  You got the truck and Ima check the date
  Get there early, not a minute late
  Bust it open, smoke it, meditate
  That lean is something I can never waste
  That Iley Miley got a bitter taste
  We been pouring syrup in a Minute Maid
  We far from white but we got plenty Ks
  We blow this shit up, we the renegade
  I bought a house and then went renovate it
  My side bitch wanna have a baby
  I fuck her good and give her penetration
  We fucking smoking, we need ventilation
  Im rocking ice, a nigga really skating
  Im rapping focused, nigga dedicated
  I brought the show, look like a masquerade
  Shut this shit down like the Central Station
  I will never ever switch
  I stopped and watch em take a pic
  I put some icing on my wrist
  My Forgiato blowing kisses, lips
  I hit the club and threw a ten
  She know I know Im goin in
  Got Tom Ford on my lens
  A Don Juan like a pimp, bitch
  I know, I know, I know, I know Im goin
  I know, I know, I know I keep em flowing
  I open words and now I speak influence
  Im a boss, I got a strong influence
  I went got my chance, Im a opportunist
  I tuck the Glock, nigga not the Ruger
  Got 30 shots and nigga Im the shooter
  I put my jewelry in a fucking cooler
  I whipped the Benz and then I whipped the Beamer
  I told her pick my clothes up at the cleaners
  She walk and toot it like a ballerina
  She bad as fuck, a nigga barely see her
  She shop at Houston in the Galleria
  I send her once inside the Beverly Hills
  She try take my wallet and spend a mil
  I keep it silent I never tell
  I came out that dope hole to give em hell
  Tell me what you want, I got it for sell
  When I was 11 I seen a bale
  Go head run that pack all the way
  I copped me some work when I got a scale
  And I found a plug in L.A
  I told him we sendin it in the mail
  I will never ever switch
  I stopped and watch em take a pic
  I put some icing on my wrist
  My Forgiato blowing kisses, lips
  I hit the club and threw a ten
  She know I know Im goin in
  Got Tom Ford on my lens
  A Don Juan like a pimp, bitch