Lyrics Featherweight - Prison Tapes - Tory Lanez

You have a pre-paid call from-
Tory
An incarcerated individual at-
The California Correctional Institution
Uh

You lil' niggas are featherweight
Cookingware and get another plate
Ain't no pardon for you niggas
Pillowtalkin', saying shit that
I would never say
Superstar when I pull up, make a bitch hesitate then levitate
She wanna give me a blowjob
On a present day, I need a résumé
Yellow Ferrari ferocious
Fuckin' too much got me ho sick
I feel like them characters outta
The Raven show, nigga
The boy is emotion
Had to do it for the Scotians
Last bitch got the closest
Last bitch was a witch
But the next bitch won't get a potion

She on her period 5 a.m
Inside the morning wit' rubber
Wit' lotion
She on a jet, vacayin' wit' the dogs
And she doin' ho shit
Yeah, uh
Nigga, believe this
Jumpin' outside of that orange and red Ferrari, I look like a Cheez-It
Nigga, you know as soon as the beef lit
It ain't no peace-in'
I ain't doin' all the face-fuckin' with
You bitch niggas, ain't no cheesin'
I got a dirty mouth, fucked his
Baby mom, nigga, it ain't no reason
I got this money, I flew to region
Just to go fuck her in secret

You lil' niggas are featherweight
Cookingware and get another plate
Ain't no pardon for you niggas
Pillowtalkin', saying shit that
I would never say
Superstar when I pull up, make a bitch hesitate then levitate
She wanna give me a blowjob
On a present day, I need a résumé
Yellow Ferrari ferocious
Fuckin' too much got me ho sick
I feel like them characters outta
The Raven show, nigga
The boy is emotion
Had to do it for the Scotians
Last bitch got the closest
Last bitch was a witch
But the next bitch won't get a potion