Cully - 19th Hole/ Clubhouse lyrics

[Intro: Cully] Cully [Verse 1: Cully] Used to be a peon But nowadays I be dressing like a greek god Half naked, rap playing out my Nissan When cops tell me put the freeze on I be gone, please son I got designer Shades on, my girl got D's on With her face on, that's a perfect 10 Never have to work again Just let me get my occasional steam on That's freedom in the galaxies and beyond Who the f** are you? To tell me that I can or cannot earn a buck or 2 Tussle with a bunch of dudes Motherf** your crew, buck your tooth Send a couple knuckles through, it's nothing new They say the purple make me chopped and screwed But, I can't see it from a doctors view Mismatched interests Don't kiss rings, b**h slap henchmen Hang me out to dry and I'm still that gremlin Never popped a pistol, but I'm still rap friendly Way I'm putting on shows I should steal that Emmy Golden Globes and Oscars Roll blunts with Big Poppa Sipping on sake with Sinatra Play my position so proper 99 Problems and you probably couldn't solve one Little work, a bit of play so it's all fun All good, it's palm trees and all sun