Yo, what's the deal, nuthin' 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 another day in the (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) Yo, yo
Aiyo, a night, New York City, heard it goin' down Friday night, midnight, City Slot machines, ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, when ring off Lock the doors, that's when just g'd off Cigars, robes Four guardin' me safely as we walk to the window The cashier was scared, she asked for my The manager arrived two guards, that's an insult the cause, just because We talkin' bout 5 dollars here, this ain't Play-doh dough And horoscope read, you gon' slay those lows We got scribbes, Anthony Acid, the show Special guest: Starks / 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 step the party, all the ladies want to know I'm wit the ballers, yeah, or my nigga Ghost I can tell you what say haters, if you want to know say ooooooh wee When I'm roll in my Mercedes, all the want to roll Be my Juliet and I can be Romeo 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 tell you what they say, I'm pullin' off my drawers They say ooooooooooh
Aiyo, My games to party, just to cut up a rug make me want to cut up a thug 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, shakin' 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)