Yo, what's the deal, Ain't nuthin' pa, we just here and all get our head rights, get this money right You know what I'm sayin', you how it go Just day in the hood (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) Yo, yo
Aiyo, what a night, New York City, heard it goin' night, midnight, Atlantic City Slot machines, ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, when they off Lock the doors, when Ghost just g'd off Cigars, robes Four bitches guardin' me as we walk to the window The cashier was scared, she asked for my The manager arrived two guards, that's an insult That's the cause, because We talkin' 5 million dollars here, this ain't Play-doh dough And your horoscope read, you gon' those 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 through they 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 want to know I'm wit the ballers, yeah, or my nigga Ghost I can tell you what they say haters, if you want to say ooooooh wee When I'm roll in my Mercedes, all the ladies to roll Be my and I can be your Romeo If you actin' I can pick another hoe weee (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) In the of the summer, or even twenty 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 make 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 Theodore Unit, we controllin' the 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)