Yo, what's the deal, Ain't nuthin' pa, we just and all that Trynna get our head rights, get money right You know I'm sayin', you know how it go another day in the hood (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) Yo, yo
Aiyo, what a night, New York City, it goin' down Friday night, midnight, Atlantic Slot machines, ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, when ring off Lock the doors, that's Ghost just g'd off Cigars, paisley Four bitches me safely as we walk to the window The cashier was scared, she asked for my The manager with 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: / Mark Ronson five hundred bitches went crazy he let them on and in All he did was me in, I got the chargin' 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 want to I'm hangin' wit the ballers, yeah, or my nigga 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 want to Be my Juliet and I can be Romeo If you actin' menace I can pick hoe Oooooooooh (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) In the middle of the summer, or even twenty I'm a bad muthafucka, I'm way to cold Let me tell you what they say, when I'm pullin' off my They say weeeee
Aiyo, My games here to party, to cut up a rug Don't make me want to cut up a Now something for D.J., 'cause there's nothin' but love Hosted by the who lookin' for somethin' to rub When we roll out, we roll on dubs, up bud The Theodore Unit, we the club Mamies, shakin' they ass, they 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)