[Intro - Rico (Fat Joe)] Hello... (Coca) Aloha... (Cribs Mania) Love... (Yeah) Turn the on!
[Chorus - P (Fat Joe)] I ain't lie, so don't even trip, I'm super-duper fly, you know I'm the shit, 220 on the dash, .40 on my hip, Throw up a of cash, make them bitches do the splits, say Hello, hello, hello, aloha, Because they know I'm the shit, say Hello, hello, hello, aloha, Aloha, (Yeah!) I'm so fly,
[Verse 1 - Fat I'm supa fly, you can call me Missy's boo, Pull up in the SLR, all the mamis sick of you, All them college credits, you can throw things away, You ain't gonna be a job, you fuckin' with Jose! Heyy, hello, hello, aloha, I go hard, I'm so fly, we so hot, so not, Shiiiit, them other is lame, See you on the sidelines, to put you in the game, Coca be the name, up in Diddy's house, Pushed her through the door, set to her what the city 'bout, a couple blocks, got the dough and skate off, And just like Bernie, me and my baby Hello!
- Pleasure P (Rico Love)] I gotta lie, so don't even trip, I'm fly, you know that I'm the shit, 220 on the dash, .40 on my hip, up a bunch of cash, make them bitches do the splits, say Hello, hello, hello, aloha, (Aloha!) Because they that I'm the shit, say Hello, hello, hello, aloha, Aloha, (It's Love!) I'm so fly! (Turn the on!)
2 - Rico Love] Try to play me short, I'm a around and fade a bitch, Fresh up off the porch on that Kool-Aid and tater chips, Don't fuck with lames, 'cause they be on hater shit, If you got a with me go ahead and say that shit! I'm scuba-divin' in trick, Put the mic down, I'm on that Anita shit! Or you could me on the charts, Or up in St. racing European cars, "FUCK THE LAW" in by baby mama Roll, And she my baby mama 'cause them bitches flaw! Ohhh, I'm what them bitches call, A muthafuckin' pimp, it's when I'm involved, Hello!
- Pleasure P] I gotta lie, so don't even trip, I'm super-duper fly, you know I'm the shit, 220 on the dash, .40 on my hip, Throw up a bunch of cash, make bitches do the splits, say Hello, hello, hello, aloha, Because know that I'm the shit, say Hello, hello, hello, aloha, Aloha, I'm so fly!
3 - Fat Joe] Now tell me why these wanna see the end of Joe? Honestly, I'm runnin' out of to spend my dough, I'm down the stores, I'm such a shopaholic, Whatcha know it ain't trickin if you got it! Louis scarfs, Louis frames, Chucks, Louis boxers, got all the she wants, yeahhhhh! And you ain't got for us, Millions on the tourin' and the ain't got a mortgage, Yes I'm the rain man, must I you? Throw it in the air, watch her spread it like flu! Haha, they say on some other shit, And if that bitch actin' up, I go and grab my other bitch!
- Pleasure P] I ain't gotta lie, so don't trip, I'm super-duper fly, you know I'm the shit, 220 on the dash, .40 on my hip, Throw up a of cash, make them bitches do the splits, say Hello, hello, hello, aloha, Because know that I'm the shit, say Hello, hello, hello, aloha, Aloha, I'm so fly!