Pulling up in my truck with a pant Peanut butter leather, all grain bars 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 pocket and 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 when you're blazin' on your buzzy Paparazzi got me dizzy, ain't my nextel always 'Bout to crack the crizzy 'cause I'm stylin', oh, child'n Ain't a damn thing getting any easier, get your pedda
Stop letting keep teasing you I got you off me indo amnesia I'm off the hizzy, too tee zee I got sa up in the hills
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 cranking it up
Got 12's in your And you're bumping up Got my in your shop And you're picking up
Got too tee zee on your mind going platinum Rockin' Sean John, sipping Dom Can't catch me nights 'Cause I'll be gone like Buzz light
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 of the game leaving you so stranded Make you say goddammit, for this record And it finally landed for
Now can you me Now do you understand the to tee zee up, corn rows, reach in pockets Step on toes, D.X.D 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 is all illegal
Tender love currency, the fifth no perjury AP you heard of me? You wanna know Talk to my attorney, haters beware, haters be it feel to hate a real playa
A playa play it like a playa do Why, you ask why AP playing you Get a clue, stop and think You can open up your instead you blink
Say it with me, the to the Mercedes Yeah, too tee zee, down hooligans Slang on the fever, 5 on Lily and Anthony We don't let it ride, we ride on it for