I don't smoke girl But you're dope girl I don't drink babe But you're tanqueray. I'm the only one who be doing I'd be checking you out But I see plenty
ll be waiting there, with my smokes, my shades, my skate Just so I'm low key If you won't tell the world Oh Girl, see I'm trustin' you with my heart,
Cocky like I?m rich, even though I?m piss poor, Cause I?m gonna get more shit than you can wish for, It?s straight to motown, passed on the big war, Albums
You're a rich girl and it's gone to far 'Cause you know it don't matter anyway Say money, money wont get you too far, get you too far It feels like
on solid ground I'll introduce you to town and never will I let you down One look from you and I think I must've gone to heaven now The fact that I'm with Webster
crib, we call it the Town Hall Sons of bitches tryin' to get into Town's draws If she lucky, she gonna go down on to- [?] when I'm dipped like batter With
deal Boyfriends twistin up their face, blue seal Haters wanna say that the vibe's not real We're comin to your town yah it is, how ya feel? Hey! Hey! we're drinkin over here! Hey you! You with the, with
You didn't grow up with us, Never been on the bus with us, With one verse I'll let you all know exactly what?s up with us. 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 with us