Yo, what's the deal, Ain't nuthin' pa, we just and all that Trynna get our head rights, get this right You know I'm sayin', you know how it go Just another day in the (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) Yo, yo
Aiyo, what a night, New York City, heard it down Friday night, midnight, Atlantic Slot machines, ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, when they off Lock the doors, that's when Ghost g'd off Cigars, robes Four bitches me safely as we walk to the window The cashier was scared, she for my info The manager arrived with two guards, that's an That's the cause, just We talkin' bout 5 million here, this ain't Play-doh dough And your horoscope read, you slay those lows We got scribbes, Anthony Acid, the show Special guest: Starks / Ronson five hundred bitches went crazy he let them on and in All he did was plug me in, I got the Got they bras and ran through whole apartment (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
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When I step into the party, all the ladies want to I'm hangin' wit the ballers, yeah, or my nigga I can tell you what they say haters, if you to know They say wee When I'm in my Mercedes, all the ladies want to roll Be my Juliet and I can be your If you actin' menace I can another hoe weee (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) In the middle of the summer, or even twenty I'm a bad muthafucka, I'm way to fuckin' Let me tell you what they say, when I'm pullin' off my They say ooooooooooh
Aiyo, My here to party, just to cut up a rug make me want to cut up a thug Now play something for D.J., 'cause there's nothin' but by the ladies who lookin' for somethin' to rub When we roll out, we roll on dubs, up bud The Theodore Unit, we the club Mamies, shakin' they ass, they it up a B.E.T. commercial, I'm "wrappin' it up"
weee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) weee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)