Yo, what's the deal, Ain't nuthin' pa, we just and all that Trynna get our head rights, get money right You what I'm sayin', you know how it go another 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, they ring off Lock the doors, that's Ghost just g'd off Cigars, paisley Four bitches guardin' me safely as we to the window The cashier was scared, she asked for my The manager arrived with two guards, that's an That's the cause, just We talkin' bout 5 million dollars here, this ain't Play-doh And your horoscope read, you gon' slay lows We got scribbes, Acid, rockin' the show Special guest: / Mark Ronson First 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 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 to know I'm hangin' wit the ballers, yeah, or my nigga I can tell you what say haters, if you want to know say ooooooh wee When I'm roll in my Mercedes, all the ladies want to Be my Juliet and I can be Romeo If you actin' I can pick another hoe weee (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 they say, when I'm pullin' off my They say weeeee
Aiyo, My games to party, just to cut up a rug Don't me want to cut up a thug Now something for D.J., 'cause there's nothin' but love Hosted by the ladies who lookin' for to rub we roll 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)