(Verse 1 - Kami de Chukwu)

Can you handle it?

Word to the king

Sippin goblets and charlices

Horse powered chariots

Ridin through the city

With my lady in the carriage

In the land she was the fairest

But, it's save money over marriage

Real life stories

Fuck the tales of the fairiest

Marriest, plots turn so damn defarious

Scariest, dracula, peepin at they necklace

Cutthroat chickens flip a brick for they marry men

Me and merry marry men

Robbin hoods and scarin men

No use in fearin em

Told them boys to man up

Plots cookin schemes brewed

A couple thoughts planned up

Now come the part that be hard

It be mad tough

Tryin to cop that money

Why you dodgin on them handcuffs?

Tough luck

Kept them bringing loot to the castle

Queen's goin nuts

Bars out for them cashews

Talk it up, suck it up

A nigga really don't wanna fuck

But he love that ass

So he fucked it up

Livin like a pimp

When he fucked them sluts

Money up, save money tough

Kept his hands strong

Metal fist on the grip

So the money hand's strong

(Verse 2 - Joey Purp

Fuck foraging and I'll import me some foreign bitches

And force em' to fornicate into foursome

And order all the babies aborted

That I implored em'

To have half of a jab in my stash

Sprinkle some hash on my grass

High as a kite I'm a problem

Probably kicked out of class

Classic case of a nuisance

Nooses used to hang students

Studious habits of havoc

Haven't you seen him in person?

Personally it ain't worth it

Worths reserved for the worthless

Wealths of the heart not the pockets

Pockets is fuckin retarded

Fuck a starvin young artist

Cause we gon eat

Until we fat and we farting

Bussin the seams

Bustin in the scenes

Raleigh my jeans

Wozniacki - russian my queens

Wimbledon themed