Standing on Ferraris

I put that on Piru Yo Game, let's go I've been shot stabbed, left for dead Walked through every hood in LA, bandana on my head Guarantee that shit was red Machetes and them choppers out Bitches with their knockers out I done fucked 'em all, that's why I'm standing on Ferraris, nigga From the corner playing lookout to kitchen cookouts Yeah, that's why I'm standing on Ferraris, nigga In a 64, 6'5, too big for a Bugatti That's why I'm standing on Ferraris, nigga Ran the west for a decade nigga, check the bio Gave you Cincinnati fitteds like I get it in Ohio Autographs on the vinyl made the Lamb albino Straight away in the Wraith, that's a Peyton Manning spiral You lookin' at your idol, Jesus wrote the Bible Yeezus, that's my Nike town rival Dare a nigga try me now, like why me now Lookin' for Red Octobers, I will tie him down Stay laced, spit nothin' but based, yeah All my shit bump like Craig Mack face Ask your favorite bitch how my dick taste Ask your neighbor's bitch how my dick taste Don't take orders, I dictate Get your shit straight, dickface Perpetual Rollies with the big face I got 'em lovin' the movement Beard so long, I'm feelin' like Rick Rubin I've been shot stabbed, left for dead Walked through every hood in LA, bandana on my head Guarantee that shit was red Machetes and them choppers out Bitches with their knockers out I done fucked 'em all, that's why I'm standing on Ferraris, nigga From the corner playing lookout to kitchen cookouts Yeah, that's why I'm standing on Ferraris, nigga In a 64, 6'5, too big for a Bugatti That's why I'm standing on Ferraris, nigga Top floor at the Biltmore Say they want a war, shit, that's what I'm built for Loungin', Miami with the eye candy Bitches names Sandy and Bambi, my exes can't stand me God blessed the nigga with more swag than Jigga More hoes than Trigga, Trigga no, that's my nigga though Figure four down, Figueroa Rick Flair Phantom All red flannel, niggas don't hit me though Spit on models, R.Kelly, piss on the center fold Ever since Doc showed me a billion in a envelope Love Jimmy, fuck Interscope I'm a don, walk outside, naked, Cuban cigar and Louboutins, huh Shit on my lawn, snakes in the grass I hear 'em slitherin' and hissin' whenever I pass Ridin' 'round in somethin' French, Khloe Kardash' Two-hundred on the dash, that's your ass I've been shot stabbed, left for dead Walked through every hood in LA, bandana on my head Guarantee that shit was red Machetes and them choppers out Bitches with their knockers out I done fucked 'em all, that's why I'm standing on Ferraris, nigga From the corner playing lookout to kitchen cookouts Yeah, that's why I'm standing on Ferraris, nigga In a 64, 6'5, too big for a Bugatti That's why I'm standing on Ferraris, nigga Ayo this nigga Game bought me a motherfuckin' red Ferrari for my birthday I put that on piru Told me I was honorary I said nigga I'm whatever with this motherfuckin' red Ferrari nigga Yeah, I take it Nigga Game give out red Ferarris for no reason It was just a Tuesday, a motherfuckin' Tuesday Nigga said happy Tuesday Puff Now the nigga wanna stand on my Ferrari everyday Now the nigga wanna stand on my motherfuckin' Ferrari all the time