Kool Keith - Ali Baba lyrics

Prince of divine
Y'all call me royal highness
Ride through your town, blinging off my solid
Woman with veils pouring out my ginger ale
I don't do drugs, never did fishscale
Lamborghini, I see it shipping out of Israel
Camels walk through the dust
I don't feel the wind
Money is nothing, a I spend
Buy the wig, which one you want
The China wig mascara and MAC
Your butt is getting kind of big
I go in your house
You drop your bra where you live
You show me your life
Your bald headed little kids text the ahk'
Leave your panties in the Maybach
Get with your green and blonde hair
I'm coming with the gray fox
Six thousand, six hundred for the counter
Imagine the cold

Imagine the cold x6

Ali wiggle to the top
Ali wiggle to the bottom
She wearing them panties, baby
You don't got to
Let me hold them, finger inside lotto
A smooth model, aces in the green bottle
We slam the car door
You like the taste of avocado
They call me Paris, London, New York
I like to ease inside when
You move your shorts
You got my name on your breast, ask Kanye
I must twinkle the west
Another man came up the street
And he said to me ali Baba
Ali Baba

Ali Baba x4 ali x12
Ali Baba hello, this is Ali Baba
Ali Baba, Ali Baba