Kama Sutra

Knock you off the map
B-Better stop it, you not slatt
YSL on my back
I'ma mix it with the Raf
Hit slime racks, he got racks, we got straps
On your ass I got ties like Yakuza, gimme brain like Medusa
Please dont play
I'ma shoot you
Blicks in position Kama Sutra
Spent like 50 up in Tokyo
Blue face like I'm Tookie bro

Like how you get that cash, I don't know
I'ma step up to that coin, Mario
Bitch, my money running just like cardio
She wanna fuck me at the function party, ho
I don't think you hear me, can you up the stereo
Reckless, young and reckless
Boy, you sweet as candy, why you got so many
Necklace
Know a couple demons, gonna leave a nigga neckless

Leave a nigga headless
They call me the chief, boy, I think I need
A headdress
Oh, you smoking who okay, bet, leave you breathless
Bitch, I got that drink, and them blicks like I'm Texas
I done fucked Mercedes and ina motherfuckin' Lexus
He's the one, he's the one directing traffic He is the one that rules fragrance, but he's
The one thats King Slime

Knock you off the map
B-Better stop it, you not slatt
YSL on my back
I'ma mix it with the Raf
Hit slime racks, he got racks, we got straps
On your ass I got ties like Yakuza, gimme brain like Medusa
Please dont play
I'ma shoot you
Blicks in position Kama Sutra
Spent like 50 up in Tokyo
Blue face like I'm Tookie bro