[Hook Dice Raw:] [Verse STS] Spittin' image of perfection; yo quick question, baby can I get directions? She said: "To where?" I said I'm trying to get to heaven I was hoping you were an angel or your daddy is a revern At least, peace, I'm Sugar Friends call me Slim Now you don't know me from a can of Sherwin Williams But if you willing, hell if you chilling We conversation pushing kush to the ceiling You quite appealing, shorty they all told you that right [?] Venus, lady you goddess like I respect it even more cause you the modest type Hell, when god made you he knew he got it right Type of body a n***a gotta like Could make a queer fellow wanna get a model wife Hey bartender, server her whatever bottle she like f** price! Tip the waiter to keep it on ice I heard about you from my n***a Dice He described you as being more than kind of nice Fit for a king you should have that type of life All covered in gold and diamonds, right? [Hook Dice Raw:] [Verse STS:] I love your attitude, and your skin tone Queen Cleopatra Ms. Cleopatra Jones Type of women I would take in holy matrimon' Shorty fly, she don't ever get her ratchet on I cut those other hoes off I got my hatchet on Trying to lock it down with you put the latchet(?) on Cut the lights dim; turn the music on Burn a doobie making love to a Roots song Her shoes [?], her blouse Louie Vuitton Plus the matching bag, she high fashion Ralph romance, smell it when we slow dance Gla** in my scottle(?) got you doing it with no hands Caddy broham, drop top slow jam Ain't it pronounced brone, I'm like no ma'am Grammar country as Nelly was I'm barely buzzed She rolling up for a n***a I might've fell in love I wanna Rolex your wrist up gold first lady 18-karat cut Jackie, Hilliary Michelle Obama such and such It ain't no rush it's just [Hook: Dice Raw] [Verse STS] Let's take a gamble and she if we can hit You looking lovely as a winning lotto ticket Ms You got me feeling lucky I should play the quick pick Have us both covered in gold and sh** Slick Rick Check retweet pics on your timeline Follow each other but rarely do we correspond At least publicly And she luckily, doesn't mind b**hes saying they f** with me You can't blame hoes Gentleman of leisure baby you know how the game goes What you think I slang for So I can hang [?] Vera Wang on my main ho I let her know that it's a lifestyle change I let her know there's some out things that, try and ruin is She like "True enough But we can make it if we try just the two of us." Build with the sh** I love her quick wit Perfect timing baby you deserve a diamond I understand why fools fall in love [Frankie Lymon?] Something about the way you shine [Hook:]