Early Retirement

I'm doper than a Bobby Brown piss test
 Bitches blow me till they ain't got no spit left
 Do it movin' cause slow niggaz get left
 A quick left and a overhand right
 A fat.44, some doja and a mic
 Are my weapons, of mass destruction
 And detectives know not to ask me nothin'
 I'm solid, I might speak tagaulou
 Drink dirty martinis with the Spanish olive
 Garlic and cheese on my french bread
 Swallow it please when I get head
 I'm pimp fed, girls feed me well
 Never would they let the world see me fail
 They bring me mail, like I'm a mailbox
 A pimp with no gators, Air Force and Shell Tops
 Back in the day I used to need the knots
 Posted at the spot I used to bleed the block
 Servin' weed and rocks often even hop
 Never leavin' the spot, wouldn't even leave for cot
 If I needed some cot I made hutch come through
 Go deep when she bend over, hut 1-2
 What you wan do with rude boy like me
 Quick to come through with crew so hyphy
 If she don't like me she must be a lesbo
 I get it nightly, man that's my schedule
 Dre Bledsoe, I'm the quarterback
 Whatever cost the most, I'm a order that
 Across the border strapped my Ese's
 Come through with fluff from Peru
 I come from a crew
 Of cutthoats, bank robbers, and dope dealers
 It's business with us nigga get out yo feelin's
 Get out yo scrillin's, live like a king
 Take the top off the Heem, pop you a thing
 I don't buss them in half, it leave a nasty taste
 I swallow them hole, and get the Thizz face
 It's laced, with nathin' but game
 I steal them from niggaz, that be cuffin' they dame
 I'm fuckin' his main, while he gettin' his grind on
 Get bossed, get costed, get paid than I'm gone
 My tone, is loud sometimes
 I scream at a bitch, like she a crowd sometimes
 Tell her a thousand times, hoe goe make it happen
 It consequences, if she don't make it happen
 I'm trying to find them bitches, that's dough paper havin'
 Only into one thing that's more paper havin'
 You no paper havin', niggaz is bootsy
 All at the function in that Chinamen Gucci
 Tryin' to coochie, you wine and dine chicks
 Goin' for it, fallin' for mind tricks
 I tryin' to find chicks, that know the requirements
 And works towards a pimp's early retirement