Yo, the deal, nigga? Ain't nuthin' pa, we just here and all Trynna get our head rights, get this money You know what I'm sayin', you 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, Atlantic Slot machines, ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, when they off Lock the doors, that's when just g'd off Cigars, paisley Four bitches guardin' me as we walk to the window The cashier was scared, she for my info The manager with two guards, that's an insult That's the cause, because We bout 5 million dollars here, this ain't Play-doh dough And your horoscope read, you gon' slay those We got scribbes, Acid, rockin' the show Special guest: / Mark Ronson First five hundred went crazy he let them on and in All he did was plug me in, I got the Got bras and ran through 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 into the party, all the ladies want to I'm hangin' wit the ballers, yeah, or my Ghost I can tell you what say haters, if you want to know They say wee When I'm roll in my Mercedes, all the ladies 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 even below I'm a bad muthafucka, I'm way to fuckin' Let me tell you what say, when I'm pullin' off my drawers say ooooooooooh weeeee
Aiyo, My here to party, just to cut up a rug Don't me want to cut up a thug Now play for D.J., 'cause there's nothin' but love Hosted by the who lookin' for somethin' to rub When we roll out, we on dubs, rollin' up bud The Unit, we controllin' 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)