Table Full of Kings

Bitch you know just who to call N times two
Ghost busters in this bitch watch me take yo boo
Tables full of kings watch that boy fold
No cap up in my rap but everything I say is bold

Paranoia check the peep hole
Drive thru bank I took out cinco
Took yo bitch call that shit repo
Pop some skittles going beast mode

What's in yo cup dirty Dann dirty cup
Go drink it up, now a motha fucka stuck
You think you hot shit?
Ain't no skill, that shit was luck
Got the dough from the D And I stay with the bucks

Don't take no L's
Cash come in bales
Your short like elves
Wrist wet like Phelps
First class like mail
Got bars whole sale
Low key can't tell got C notes like Adele

Fuck a Lambo whip a casket
I'm flashing my hazards
Three hits then pass it back
Now I'm spazing
Blow your mind just like some magic
Living lavish took some practice
Gah damn I made it happen
Get the fuck up out my bracket your pockets making me laugh

Turn the black to ash
Turn my words to cash
Six speed whipping now I'm dipping when I hit the gas
You say you drippin' fresh
But I don't see now splash
You see the pockets they be fat ain't no end to that