Pulling up in my truck with a pant butter leather, all wood grain Chrome in the back, got a kit on the bottom Yo shit is tight
Rolling up to the club, I got parking Got money in my pocket and it's all to the into the club, people screaming my name I need 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 busy 'Bout to crack open the 'cause I'm stylin', oh, child'n Ain't a damn thing getting any easier, better get your
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 it up, got money in my bank And I'm it up Got bubonic, yeah that Yeah, you it up
Got it in between lips And smokin' it up Got me in your ride And cranking it up
Got 12's in trunk And bumping them up Got my records in your And picking them up
Got too tee zee on mind going platinum plus Rockin' John, sipping Dom Perignon Can't catch me 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 Missy and Player haters see me and they just can't it
AP aka too tee zee player Way ahead of the leaving you so stranded you say goddammit, waited for this record And it finally for chezzey
Now can you me Now do you understand the to tee zee Braided up, corn rows, reach in 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
love currency, plea the fifth no perjury AP you heard of me? You know 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 up your eyes instead you blink
Say it me, the keys to the Mercedes Yeah, too tee zee, down hooligans Slang on the fever, 5 on Lily and Anthony We let it ride, we ride on it for real