Don Luis

Yeah, I'm back bitch Where Ya hoe ima hitter fender bender In the winter mid December I Killed Simba I'm a winner, Jalapeno, hot as peppers Big stepper, salt and pepper, Read the letters Know the weather, doing better Writing letters, know ya scheduled Rolling pressure, don't tester She gone fail it, I'm bailing You failing, at life hit twice Goodnight Goodmorning, where the breakfast she naked Drinking Naked, eat first hit second I need seconds, No flexing Where my necklace Where my watch, keep watch she hot Boiling pot, tie the knot I think not Free twat heat cocked her knees hot Seat high we high she fly Yeezys on, knee-highs Where the Bentley it's rented for the day Check ya pay I'm on the roll no toll You bold paper old its blue paper fold Drank cold 19 42, Don who, Don Luis Columbiana We a find ya remind ya it's ours surprise babyshowers Where the presents felt ya presence adolescences Kind of blessings they stressing ya'll out Don't fall out fine bitch tall mouth Ball out, call out ,Will Smith I'm A Legend you a joker, Heath Ledger Black Youngsta, You a whore check da score I'm up King Tut, Touch ya bitch touch her tits touch her clit Kiss her lips not on her face below her waist You toxic you a waste amazing grace shot in the face I'm in ya place, run the case It get dropped, it get dismissed no fingerprints no evidence I'm fresh, Celery, celibate Let's kill the elephant, in the room Go get the broom get em out, fish em out Pink fifties dish em we thinking Bentleys now Do the work it's gone happen Call me captain here for action And I'm packing let me park, ima back in Where ya strap damn you lacking Thought small then expanded Seen a mansion, gotta have Can't fit it in ya casket Cant take shit wit ya take a picture Just remember its memories, memorabilia