Maximilian morals, difference in opinion   I was with him, he had 7 Jack and Cokes in him   They had platform heels, nose job bills   Some look like they're ill with the fucked up grill      Supermodels on my D, 1 2 3   He said two for you, two for me   Face like a saint, suckin' like a sinner   Cocaine makes you thinner, cocaine makes you thinner      I got supermodels on my D, D   I got supermodels on my D, D   I got supermodels on my D, D      Like Roger Grimsby on eye witness news, man   He'll tell you the truth while he's singin' the blues   Just like Gasarama on Avenue B   He'll check under the hood, man, he'll teach you Tai Chi      He laughed at you with a gesture, bought a drinks for the girls   He said, ?You gotta have the love in this fucked up world   You gotta have the love in this fucked up world"      You gotta have that sweet, sweet love   That keeps you warm at night, ooh bop bop, Shabba   You gotta have the love for the world   The world ain't what it's cracked up, get it cracked up to be   Shoo be doo bop bop      I got supermodels on my D, D   I got supermodels on my D, D   I got supermodels on my D, D   I got supermodels on my D, D      I got supermodels on my D, D   I got supermodels on my D, D   I got supermodels on my D, D      Can't you see, can't you see   That I got a supermodel on my D, D   Can't you see, can't you see now   That there's a supermodel on my D      Can't you see, can't you see   That I got a supermodel on my D   Can't you see, can't you see now, yeah   That there's a supermodel on my D      Can't you see, can't you see   That I got a supermodel on my D   Can't you see, can't you see now, now   That I got a supermodel on my D