Pulling up in my truck a cady pant Peanut leather, all wood grain Chrome in the back, got a kit on the bottom Yo that is tight
Rolling up to the club, I got parking Got money in my and it's all to the good Slide into the club, screaming my name I don't game, I got money and fame
I'm too tee zee like when you're blazin' on 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, get your pedda
letting people keep teasing you I got you going off me indo 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 chronic Yeah, you it up
Got it in between your And you're it up Got me in your ride And you're it up
Got 12's in your And you're bumping up Got my in your shop And picking them up
Got too tee zee on your mind platinum plus Sean John, sipping Dom Perignon Can't catch me nights 'Cause I'll be gone like Buzz year
To infinity and Yeah, like that uh, I'm off the planet beau coup money like Missy and Janet Player see me and they just can't stand it
AP aka too tee zee player Way ahead of the game leaving you so you say goddammit, waited for this record And it finally landed for
Now can you me Now do you the word to tee zee Braided up, corn rows, reach in Step on toes, D.X.D me that
No one or can hold me back Won't forget I'm from, so I know where I'm at Back of the limo, of the Regal All the same, my game is all
Tender love currency, plea the fifth no AP you heard of me? You wanna more? Talk to my attorney, haters beware, haters be How's it feel to hate a real
A playa gonna play it a playa do Why, you ask why AP playing you Get a clue, stop and think You can open up eyes instead you blink
Say it me, the keys 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 on it for real