Verse 1
I'm used to catching hotties,
in these three Maserati’s.
Jamaican girls—wicked botties;
in the gym at Pilates.
When I say I'm a terror,
I am talking tsunamis,
Put the work in—
fucking bitches in Tommy’s.
Met this lil’ fem,
on the Ave by the gym.
She had the Juicy sweat suit,
she was bad too the brim.
I had the Nauti,
so she asked me to swim.
& I'm a clown so I shot her a grin.
Niggas like my flow,
Bitches feeling my swag…
I was the first Queens nigga,
in a Nautica plaid.
We in the back taking pics,
as I'm poppin’ the tags;
nigga your girl’s a wack bitch,
she could carry the bags…
Taking ‘em on trips,
Bring a couple of whips.
And when we in the Blue Lagoon,
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I am the leader in the championships,
I'm shining on you niggas like a solar eclipse—whoa!
Talks

Scoring all the points,
‘cause I'm scooping the joints.
Then I be adding to the list,
of the bitches I boinks.
Nah, I don't do no fat bitches—
Son I don't do the oinks,
I'm in the church,
where’s my fucking anoint?
I'm Jimmy Neutron,
I'm the smartest in town.
I am the Prince of Underground—
Wit’ a tip of the crown.
I'm on this Stevie Wonder flow,
‘cause you niggas can't see me.
Heartthrob nigga,
bitches saying I'm dreamy.
I'm just a teeny,
and push a beamy.
A next dimension nigga,
‘cause I'm fucking 3-D!

From the mixtape "RICHH SITUATION"