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