Pulling up in my truck a cady pant butter leather, all wood grain Chrome bars in the back, got a kit on the Yo that is tight
Rolling up to the club, I got reserved Got money in my pocket and all to the good Slide the club, people screaming my name I don't game, I got money and fame
I'm too tee zee like when you're on your buzzy Paparazzi got me dizzy, ain't my nextel always 'Bout to crack open the crizzy 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 up in the hills
And I'm livin' it up, got in my bank And I'm it up Got bubonic, yeah chronic Yeah, you it up
Got it in between your And smokin' it up Got me banging in ride And you're it up
Got 12's in trunk And you're them up Got my records in your And picking them up
Got too tee zee on your going platinum plus Rockin' Sean John, Dom Perignon Can't me Friday nights 'Cause be gone like Buzz light year
To infinity and Yeah, it's 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 game leaving you so Make you say goddammit, for this record And it finally landed for
Now can you me Now do you the word to tee zee Braided up, rows, reach in pockets on toes, D.X.D told me that
No one or nothing can me back Won't forget I'm from, so I know where I'm at Back of the limo, back of the All the same, my game is all
love currency, plea the fifth no perjury AP you heard of me? You wanna more? Talk to my attorney, haters beware, haters be How's it to hate a real playa
A playa gonna play it a playa do Why, you ask why AP playing you Get a clue, stop thoughting and You can open up your eyes you blink
Say it with me, the to the Mercedes Yeah, too tee zee, port down Slang on the fever, 5 on Lily and Anthony We don't let it ride, we ride on it for