Pulling up in my truck with a cady butter leather, all wood grain Chrome bars in the back, got a kit on the Yo shit is tight
up to the club, I got parking reserved Got in my pocket and it's all to the good into the club, people screaming my name I don't need game, I got money and
I'm too tee zee like when blazin' on your buzzy Paparazzi got me dizzy, my nextel always busy 'Bout to crack open the 'cause I'm stylin', oh, child'n Ain't a damn thing getting any easier, better get pedda
Stop people keep teasing you I got you going off me amnesia I'm off the hizzy, too tee zee I got sa crib up in the
And I'm it up, got money in my bank And I'm it up Got bubonic, yeah that Yeah, you it up
Got it in your lips And smokin' it up Got me in your ride And cranking it up
Got 12's in trunk And you're them up Got my in your shop And picking them up
Got too tee zee on your mind going plus Sean John, sipping Dom Perignon Can't catch me nights 'Cause I'll be gone like Buzz light
To infinity and Yeah, like that uh, I'm off the planet Making beau coup money like and Janet Player haters see me and they can't stand it
AP aka too tee zee bandit Way ahead of the leaving you so stranded Make you say goddammit, waited for record And it finally for chezzey
Now can you me Now do you understand the to tee zee Braided up, rows, reach in pockets Step on toes, D.X.D me that
No one or nothing can hold me Won't forget where I'm from, so I know I'm at Back of the limo, back of the All the same, my is all illegal
Tender love currency, plea the fifth no AP you heard of me? You wanna know Talk to my attorney, haters beware, be scared How's it feel to a real playa
A gonna play it like a playa do Why, you ask why when AP you Get a clue, thoughting and think You can open up eyes instead you blink
Say it me, the keys to the Mercedes Yeah, too tee zee, port hooligans Slang on the fever, 5 on Lily and Anthony We let it ride, we ride on it for real