Pulling up in my truck with a cady butter leather, all wood grain Chrome in the back, got a kit on the bottom Yo that shit is
Rolling up to the club, I got parking Got money in my and it's all to the good into the club, people screaming my name I need game, I got money and fame
I'm too tee zee like when you're blazin' on your got me dizzy, ain't my nextel always busy 'Bout to crack open the crizzy 'cause I'm stylin', oh, Ain't a thing getting any easier, better get your pedda
Stop letting people keep you I got you going off me amnesia I'm off the hizzy, too tee zee I got sa up in the hills
And I'm livin' it up, got money in my And I'm it up Got bubonic, yeah chronic Yeah, you it up
Got it in between your And you're it up Got me in your ride And you're it up
Got 12's in trunk And bumping them up Got my records in your And you're picking up
Got too tee zee on mind going platinum plus Rockin' Sean John, Dom Perignon Can't me Friday nights 'Cause I'll be like Buzz light year
To and beyond Yeah, it's like uh, I'm off the planet Making beau coup money like and Janet Player haters see me and they can't stand it
AP aka too tee zee bandit Way ahead of the game you so stranded you say goddammit, waited for this record And it landed for chezzey
Now can you me Now do you understand the to tee zee Braided up, rows, reach in pockets Step on toes, D.X.D told me
No one or nothing can hold me forget where I'm from, so I know where I'm at Back of the limo, back of the All the same, my is all illegal
Tender love currency, plea the no perjury AP you heard of me? You wanna more? Talk to my attorney, haters beware, haters be How's it feel to hate a real
A playa gonna play it a playa do Why, you ask why when AP you Get a clue, stop thoughting and You can up your eyes instead you blink
Say it with me, the keys to the Yeah, too tee zee, port down Slang on the fever, 5 on Lily and Anthony We don't let it ride, we on it for real