Cigar Music

UhhUhhI'm so compassionate with my compositionsCheck it[Verse 1:]Fascinated with foreign felinesSince I was knee highThis cigar got me buzzin like a beehiveFuck my old chick I'm ridin with my new thingIn her blue jeans, panties like shoestringsMost wanted, I'm Bid Laden on a beat niggaRubberband jeans saggin on my feet nigga100 grand for the wagon and her feet niggaBlack flaggin just braggin I'm a street niggaOn the grind little rappers wanna eat with usTryin to shine like birdman man teeth glittersVMA find time just to creep with herSo coincidental walkin down the street with herMy loose cheese scooped up the GucciIn 2 weeks I flew thru the boutiquesShe get her time livin when I let her go and shopCruisin in the car click the cuban at the topNiggas know that my techs explodeDown to go toe to toe before tecmo bowlBiggest boss in the game, chedder I never mind thatCause if it matter c murder would go diamondI reflect as I'm ridin in a Rolls Royce,Get respect because I give these hoes no choice[Chorus:]Because IBecause I do itSo if you never seen a boss nigga,Then look at meBecause I do itAnd they never seen a boss niggaBut now they seeBecause I do itAnd I do itI-I-I-I-IAnd I do itYeah so now you see what it meansTo be a boss cause I do it[Verse 2:]I'm the down-south NasClick so furRidin with a fox as the cigar burnNiggas sell weed, niggas sell cokeIf I was sellin dope baby id be sellin bothBut I'm sellin records everything I touch goldBetter yet check the record 3 million sold2 hand guns on the writers for the showsOn the road to the riches when I'm ridin on voguesI elaborate on things I only been boutBesides, we decides whos the in crowdIf it's ne-yo and niggas who speakin creoBut I got the prove we just keep movin kilosSee the Altima it's call it terminatorThe exact watch only war on terminatorI let her ride me like a elevatorClip another cuban as I wait to celebrate her[Chorus]Fascinated with foreign felinesThat's my designAs I recline cut em like key limeWe both came now it's right back to the tea timeI wanna soda with no vogo and no cheap wineShe told me betterer than man brokeWalkin on the clouds in my second hand smokeI touched her with the seconds hand strokeGot her mind racin quicker than a Lambo2 seater it could'ntfit tacaraBut I promise baby I'll be back tomorrowIn a big beamer bumpin Bob MarleyListen closely and hit a woman softly[Chorus]