Pulling up in my truck with a pant Peanut butter leather, all wood Chrome in the back, got a kit on the bottom Yo that shit is
Rolling up to the club, I got reserved Got money in my pocket and it's all to the Slide into the club, people my name I need 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 busy to crack open the crizzy 'cause I'm stylin', oh, child'n Ain't a damn thing getting any easier, get your pedda
Stop letting people 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, that chronic Yeah, you it up
Got it in your lips And you're it up Got me in your ride And cranking it up
Got 12's in trunk And you're them up Got my records in shop And you're them up
Got too tee zee on your mind going platinum Rockin' Sean John, sipping Dom Can't catch me Friday 'Cause I'll be gone like Buzz light
To and beyond Yeah, it's like that uh, I'm off the beau coup money like Missy and Janet Player see me and they just can't stand it
AP aka too tee zee bandit Way ahead of the game leaving you so you say goddammit, waited for this record And it finally for chezzey
Now can you me Now do you the word to tee zee Braided up, corn rows, in pockets Step on toes, D.X.D told me
No one or nothing can me back forget where I'm from, so I know where I'm at Back of the limo, of the Regal All the same, my is all illegal
Tender love currency, plea the fifth no AP you heard of me? You know more? Talk to my attorney, beware, haters be scared 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 up your eyes instead you blink
Say it with me, the 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