Khalil

Rich young nigga. Name got bigger and my change got bigger, so my chains got bigger. Ferrari, jaguar, switching four lanes. With the top down screaming out "money ain't a thing". Hah, me and CB in the bay with her. I send her back home so you can lay with her. Okay, let's talk about this ice that I'm carrying. All these carrots like I'm a fucking majorchampion. Rose rolex, hoes on dick. She knows I got the check. Do it too good when she rock that dick. Man, I wouldn't trust that bitch, no!