[Intro: Ruben Slikk]
Sleek! Sleek! Sleek!
Ho boss! Sleek! Sleek!
Ho boss! Ho boss! Sleek! Sleek!
Ho boss! Finance! Finance!
Come lord! Finance! Come lord!
[Verse 1: Ruben Slikk]
I'm strapped, I'm looney, I'm lookin' for some juice
I'm leanin', I'm zooted, I think I need some juice
My block polluted with goons and prostitutes
We spray 'em, we nut 'em, we simply aim to shoot
Sinister goon boss, thug undertaker
Murderous-minded pimp, money-maker
Summon-the-who*e lord, we gots the paper
Almighty come god, prince of all the paper
Limited life game 'til the very end of it
Glorious pipe game, yes, very expensive
Choosing the who*e lord, that's her intention
Gave me the up into unthug dimensions
I'm smokin' that dank dank, look how we spend sh**
It's all on my menu, whips never are rented
I'm smokin' that dank plus I ain't really expend sh**
It's all on my menu, whips never are rented
I'm strapped!