to all that high class ass that's too hot too fast
ain't nothing to me. i've had better than you crawling on their hands and feet to lace up my fuckin' shoes. You talk a lot of shit, and I appreciate that, but I'd have you wrapped around my little finger in no time, begging me for it, because that's how I am, and that's how it is.
Don't mean nothing to me, man can be convinced of anything.