Yo, what's the deal, nuthin' pa, we just here 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 night, midnight, Atlantic City Slot machines, ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, they ring off Lock the doors, when Ghost just g'd off Cigars, robes Four bitches guardin' me as we walk to the window The cashier was scared, she for my info The arrived with two guards, that's an insult That's the cause, just We talkin' bout 5 million here, this ain't Play-doh dough And horoscope read, you gon' slay those lows We got scribbes, Anthony Acid, the show Special guest: Starks / Mark First five bitches went crazy he let them on and in All he did was me in, I got the chargin' Got they and ran through they whole apartment (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
weee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) weee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
When I step into the party, all the ladies to know I'm hangin' wit the ballers, yeah, or my nigga I can you what they say haters, if you want to know say ooooooh wee When I'm roll in my Mercedes, all the ladies to roll Be my and I can be your Romeo 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 cold Let me you what they say, when I'm pullin' off my drawers They say weeeee
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 but love Hosted by the ladies who lookin' for to rub we roll out, we roll on dubs, rollin' up bud The Unit, we controllin' the club Mamies, shakin' they ass, throwin' 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)