Black Casanova

Who Coming Through In A Cherry Red Range Rover?

Got The Gucci Frames On, Like He Black Casanova

Styling And Profiling, As He Cruise Through The Block

He Got The Streets Jumping, Like Its Ghetto Blazin’ Hot

Cool As A Cucumber When He Step Out The Whip

Sportin’ Red Bottoms, In His Lou-Boutin Kicks

Egyptian Linen Shirt, With The Fresh Pressed Khaks

Got Movado On His Wrist, With The Face That’s Blueish Black

He’s Cool, Calm, Collected, When He Steps On The Scene

Get Your Lady Hot And Bothered, Like She Having Some Wet Dreams

You May Think He’s A Player, But He’s A One Woman Man

Got No Time For The Games, Parker Brother Got No Plans

Can Afford To Get Up And Be, Anywhere He Please

Designers Trousers They Stay Pressed, With Armani On His Sleeve

An International Bruh, With Hella Passport Stamps

Stay Focused On His Paper, Like A Concentration Camp

Swoop Ur Girl Up Like Bounty, The Quicker Picker-Upper

Have Her Vacay In J-A, Bronzed Like Cocoa Butter

Or Put Her Ass In First Class, Jet Out To Abu Dhabi

You Would If You Could, Aint’ No Ifs Ands Or Probablies

He Mingles In The Streets, So He Moves Kinda Stealth

Like Black Named 3stacks, He Went Dolo Out For Self

Got The Condo Crib, With The Butta Waterfront View

Concierge At The Front, Gotta Buzz Your Visitors Through

Po-Po Steady Profile, As He Pivots Thru The Jects

Even Hustlers And The Dealers, Give’em Nuff Respect

So Next Time You See, That Cherry Red Range Rover

Tip Your Cap, And Fall Back, For Black Casanova