Tiger Mafia - Woodrow Wilson

They can feel my presence in the building
I can't waste my time on no feelings
And I keep a knife, gotta conceal it
Now's the time to stack it to the ceiling
I'm freefolk since day 1, I'm never kneeling
Life's like a banana, gotta peel it
Damn baby, how you so appealing?
Broken heart, I think you need to seal it
I'm dripping so much sauce that it be spilling
Pouring up my cup and I'm refilling
I'm up now but they treat me like a villain
But I was just a dealer, I ain't steal shit
Ain't gotta sell no crack now in the trap now
Dope I'm whipping up is the track now, put the mac down
Only thing I want's a plaque now and a fat crown
Get the money, don't look back now, don't look back now
I ain't really stopping 'til it's billions
I'm so chill I need some penicillin
No Alabama, I ain't got no children
Shooting up racist pigs like Woodrow Wilson
I ain't really stopping 'til it's billions
I'm so chill I need some penicillin
No Alabama, I ain't got no children
Shooting up racist pigs like Woodrow Wilson
Got your eyes in the vision, grip those thighs push the friction
Eat your pie is delicious, got me high when I'm in it
Just a little wine, make her press rewind
On a scale to 5 she a 9
We can past the time
Had her knees shaking when I hit from behind
Good brain fat ass, it should be a crime
Left it on her face that's a slime
Had her camera like wait whats my line
She a real white bitch like expialidocious
Now I'm real white rich, you catch me on the Forbes list
Yea she give me air head like she ain't even know shit
Now she real wet wet I'm swimming like ocean
Caught a body ridding shotty, got these thotties floating
It's a party got nobody, now I'm really coasting
Yeah nice its nice just to meet ya, I'm a really teach her
Bout 100,000 for a feature
Going right down lil' margarita
Yea mamacita, we can kick our feet up
Don't know the next time I'll see ya
Yea but for now onomatopoeia
Zoom!
I ain't really stopping 'til its billions
Shoot at racist pigs like Richard Nixon
Your bitch she be swallowing my children
Shoot at colonizers like they pilgrims
Yeah, I see you fine, but I ain't got time,
I'm on my grind, and I ain't gone lie it's a shame
Cause a girl like you is so hard to find
You ain't no dime a dozen
You like a dozen dimes a dozen times, all combined
Looking like a queen and I love your mind
Wanna talk about your dreams, let the day go by
But I'm busy with this green gotta cop that slime
Steady mobbing with the team stacking racks to the sky
So it's funny I'm a fiend for what funds can't buy
So then what's the point?
I might need like fourteen
First things first my brother straight cream
Not whipped
And a whip that rips and stays clean
And a crib with a pool and a lake side view
On the beach with a backyard fountain or two and a mountain side view
Yeah that'll do
Plus a guest house out back for the crew
Diamonds by the handful
Stay at home for days knowing there's no place that I can't go
Private jets abroad with only sweats and Gucci sandals
Co-produce some TV shows that's never getting canceled
And drop some G's with ease on every venture that my fam do
Can you handle?
That's the plan boo
And I still might need you ass up on my mantle
Crystal chandeliers up on the ceilings
I'll be out here shopping for some buildings
I can do you right with repetition
But first I gotta go and get these millions
I ain't really stopping till it billions
Educate a racist pigs, that's Ronald Wilson
But you can always tell me how you feeling
I won't break your trust no Woodrow Wilson

Written by:
Alfonso Juarez, Sai Wagh, Understanding Diggs

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