The cipher

The cipher
Call me dracula cuz all I do is count chips
ya money Minnie I aint talkin bout da Mouse trick
These girlz runnin like I jus threw da bouquet
they know I'm Headed 2 da Top like a 2pay
Now all da bums is wonderin where I beez at
if u aint a barbie its none of ya freaking beezwax
These little rappaz I could see dem in my dash cam
I know they grouchy like oscar up out da trash can
i'm on stage you can sit in da crowd
i b up in leer jets make a left at da cloud

think she need da heimlich she da chokin kind
she gets no burn no smokin sign
Metaphor heaven
so they approve nicki like my credit score seven
mac'n'cheez six, fry chicken da guts
& I'm killin deze btches Mike Vickin it up