Yo, what's the deal, Ain't nuthin' pa, we just here and all get our head rights, get this money right You know I'm sayin', you know how it go Just day in the hood (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 they off Lock the doors, that's when just g'd off Cigars, robes Four bitches me safely as we walk to the window The cashier was scared, she for my info The manager arrived two guards, that's an insult That's the cause, just We talkin' bout 5 million here, this ain't Play-doh dough And your read, you gon' slay those lows We got scribbes, Anthony Acid, rockin' the Special guest: Starks / Ronson five hundred bitches went crazy he let them on and in All he did was plug me in, I got the Got they bras and ran through 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 into the party, all the ladies to know I'm hangin' wit the ballers, yeah, or my nigga I can tell you what they say haters, if you to know say ooooooh wee When I'm roll in my Mercedes, all the want to roll Be my Juliet and I can be your If you menace I can pick another hoe weee (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, when I'm pullin' off my say ooooooooooh weeeee
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 there's nothin' but Hosted by the who lookin' for somethin' to rub When we roll out, we roll on dubs, up bud The Unit, we controllin' the club Mamies, shakin' they ass, 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)