Beni LayLo, Dezert Eagle - Sandy Koufax

You know Laylo connected to pedro so I got to the peso
Miami vice spending nights on rodeo
Swung the yayo whipping up that cream as if its mayo
My bitch say she love me still think I'm an A hole
So it go im in love with the stove
scales and the flour whisk the powder in the bowl
Frank sinatra nigga we let it snow
Fucking with them ahks and the packs came in droves
Drove the whip camouflaging the the bricks
Mercedes S like it came with a lisp
Maharishi kicks with the dragon in place of a  tick
Bought a pair for my bitch congrats for being thick
Learnt to pitch like sandy koufax
Whole batch told that bitch she better hold that
Throw that bag in the stash next to the old batch
Pimp shit old school game play her like road rash
Irrational moves with food International views
I sat with Jews and moved with international crews
Fuck ya fat balenciagas and ya red bottom Loubs 
I wear a different pair of shoe to these average dudes
We some good fellas who grew to be hood sellers 
Running thru the streets like the runts in the Favelas
My line stay ringing Money spinning like propellers 
I call the shots like Pauly in GoodFellas
With My Niggaz out in Jersey or in Dam with the Turks
Porsche Horse and Lambourghini stamps on the work
Yo the Albis had me plugged in Patterned with the TP 
20 Keys of B sent to me stamped with DE
You know me Eagles flying high in the sky
Cook and divide a pie in the blink of an eye
Supreme Clientele I Ghost a Fishscale Brizick
All up in the Kitchen kid I'm Raekwon wid it

Written by:
L. Foster, S. Anokye

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