Yo, the deal, nigga? Ain't pa, we just here and all that Trynna get our head rights, get this right You know I'm sayin', you know how it go Just day in the hood (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) Yo, yo
Aiyo, what a night, New City, heard it goin' down Friday night, midnight, City Slot machines, ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, when ring off the doors, that's when Ghost just g'd off Cigars, robes Four guardin' me safely as we walk to the window The cashier was scared, she for my info The manager with two guards, that's an insult That's the cause, just We talkin' bout 5 million dollars here, this Play-doh dough And your read, you gon' slay those lows We got scribbes, Acid, rockin' the show Special guest: / Mark Ronson First five hundred bitches crazy he let them on and in All he did was me in, I got the chargin' Got they bras and ran they whole apartment (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
weee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) weee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
When I into the party, all the ladies want to know I'm wit the ballers, yeah, or my nigga Ghost I can tell you they say haters, if you want to know say ooooooh wee When I'm in my Mercedes, all the ladies want to roll Be my Juliet and I can be your If you menace I can pick another hoe Oooooooooh (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) In the middle of the summer, or twenty below I'm a bad muthafucka, I'm way to cold Let me you what they say, when I'm pullin' off my drawers say ooooooooooh weeeee
Aiyo, My here to party, just to cut up a rug Don't make me want to cut up a Now play something for D.J., 'cause nothin' but love by the ladies who lookin' for somethin' to rub When we out, we roll on dubs, rollin' up bud The Theodore Unit, we the club Mamies, they ass, they throwin' it up a B.E.T. commercial, I'm "wrappin' it up"
weee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) weee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)