Roc Marciano - 20 Guns lyrics

[Verse 1: Roc Marciano] Foreign exports, dress boss, select the escort That was just a fresh thought Ralph Lauren tee, the Porsche Jeep come with the warranty Performance fee worth a quarter key Let the mink drape, drink the grapes behind the gates The G5 skate, apply grace Tongue kiss a fifth, I wrap your b**h up like a gift This must be how it feel to reel in fish Keith Sweat's sang at the wedding I rap with the 10 and leggings And fed the peasants, presents Black or Spanish be the preference, reverence Who led your bed to get your head wrenched I'm like Clooney, in ghetto j**elry Polo Uzi, the stone I threw you was a Ruby I move smoothly Roll a doobie in the jacuzzi, after the movie She asked to do me, I replied absolutely Sex noises, unfamiliar voices We made choices, the poor witness the rich man rejoices Tans in January, forever camera-ready Hammers is heavy, scamps are petty Hands are sweaty, hold the wheel steady Canary yellow scaglietti, Pendergra** Teddy A cla**ic medley Champagne rolley, shows for ladies only El Padroni, my ears ghostly The Lex interior was Oak Tree Librarian poetry, approach me From young to old the hoes with crows feet Blow spliffs, flows emotionless, you're broken in six Frozen wrists I throw a poker chip, b**h