I was so strung out on his
Supreme swagger steelo
His rare, gem-level steez
His dream-nificent brilliance
His platinum pulchritude
His mad certified mancellence

His thugadocious dopeness
Flooded all my senses
Luxurious alluringness
I was in the front line
At the VIP entrance
Of his fire flex game

Ready to groove on
His cosmic charm
Get lost in his dapper daddy sauce
Consume his high-end ecstasy juice
And let him rule my thoughts and feelings

His fresh, **** existence
Lived in the **** rainbow lands of my mind
All decked out, diamond-out, and thugged-out
Dripping with scentacular swag
Millionaire musk, smell game on 100

He had me wildin’ for his
Insurmountable spectacularity
His immaculate attractiveness
Breathless off his infectious trail
Of captivating finesse