what you need

I got what you need Ecstasy some molly and weed Turn the f*ck up for the people That couldn't be here to party with me I been moving way too quick Like flash or quicksilver lips Keep the same momentum for my glock When I need to pop shit Feel like Satan give no fucks To my old bitch show no love When I walk up in da building Make sure bitch That you don't touch I'm not common far from average Treat me like I'm on the mavericks No I do not open doors, but I step right In in my Dior's And I never a hook Just to keep the people hooked Cause the shit I say will make you do a double take Like "Huh?" Dammit Ken man you so icy Cuban link to match yo white tee Conceited as f*ck I am Tell a broke nigga get like me Its a Black Benz, two seater couped out now we too lit Backend inbound Two faced two toned Rolex on my wrist Yea you know I flex different Got that instant transmission When I hope out of the valet to my private jet Commision (Go missing) I write a verse and then I dip With a hand all on my hip All this cash all in my pockets got me walking with a limp Watch yo tone when you speak to me I'm your corporal you my rookie Turn yo new bitch inside out to make a pussy nigga Feel Me I got what you need Ecstasy some molly and weed Turn the f*ck up for the people That couldn't be here to party with me...