Fakemink Milk Lyrics

[Chorus]
[Chorus] Man, I go where the cash go
Big Backwood, man, I'm feelin' like Castro
Swimmin' in the money, yeah, I really hit the backstroke
I'm livin' in the future, so your new chic is my so old
I'm alone in the back of the whip, so stoned
I love how the smoke really mix with my cologne
This rap game a game, yeah, I really f*ckin' PWN 'em
And I don't give an effy, I ain't Effy f*ckin' Stonem
Triple double, no assist, I rap and then I do a beat
I'm a flower, man, they on me like some honeybees
Steppin', I got milky white Dunks on my f*ckin' feet
Never will you ever get close to f*ckin' touchin' me
Think you on one, but me and Rosh already done it
Don't need to say a word to get these bad bitches blushin'
ASAP, but I ain't ever f*ckin' rushin'
Call me Claude Monet, man, the way I f*ckin' brush it