1] I'm through Ladera in a Beemer looking cleaner Drinking on the blueberry Slurpee, eating fajita My seat is occupied by Senorita And keeps on bugging me about wanting to meet her I don't really need her, I'm just tryna treat her nice So later on, up in the night, I could go her And make a lie about the So she feel guilty about me wanting to leave her "fuck" on t-shirt print is cheetah And I got that '87 bunny flow, an Easter Basket, you faggots, is plastic, like with old glasses But I'm still liable to get my ass Conned-Sort actor, a Baby Milo in the attic you losers can't get me Nikon and the Canon, they were never the And please do not a picture, I can't be seen with you lames
Man, y'all some muthafuckin' Man, y'all some lames lie to yourself, y'all some lames Man, some lames The don't flash, y'all some lames I cannot be seen you lames You mothafuckas is lames
2] Can't for, flashing, like a cop car Me and. rock well, I'm a star Fuck y'all the O.F. is on 'em Custom curlex while we're Ronald Regan on 'em Y'all dealers, I Carl Sagan on 'em Chop and screw Nas tracks, I got piano's on 'em My shirt is yellow, but the grill is I couldn't take the Ritalin my therapist the pill is old I can't skate, but I that's lost control I have sense, sorry I sold my soul For some gold Bapes low-price, rate Authentic, never fake, the poll, our statistic Stay with authentics, my steelo Cause my mob's goodie like we And he know, I am yes and even she instrument is a gram, kilo