Treat me like your highness

Like I'm Antoninus

Like I'm gonna light up

This my breakfast table and you were not invited

Less you on the table, then you Ant Jemima

You said my dick's a mountain

Well bitch go head and climb it

I'm spittin' fire on this world, say

I'm changing climate

You, you're spending money, me, I'm spending diamonds

No more play

I'm giving time outs

Like you is a toddler

I'm hardly a man anymore

I don't know what I wanna break in this game for

Heard so many rappers ask what they came for, because these people just keep asking for more

I don't do encores

You get what you get and you don't get upset

People say my philosophy will put me in debt

Really?

Then how the fuck am I driving this Corvette, how am I getting these pussies wet

Get it, how could you forget it

I'm in the private jets and, riding my boat on wheels

Camaro SS, straight '68, light Bondi blue

Distinctive, you know who, be riding in the Super Sport

550 is the horse

Race you fuckers round the course

'scuse me

Beat you fuckers round the course

With the power of the force, sorry

No more talking bout the cars, I just have to fill these bars