Pulling up in my truck with a cady Peanut butter leather, all wood Chrome bars in the back, got a kit on the Yo that shit is
Rolling up to the club, I got parking Got in my pocket and it's all to the good Slide into the club, people screaming my 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, my nextel always busy 'Bout to crack the crizzy 'cause I'm stylin', oh, child'n a damn thing getting any easier, better get your pedda
Stop letting keep teasing you I got you going off me indo I'm off the hizzy, too tee zee I got sa crib up in the
And I'm livin' it up, got in my bank And I'm it up Got bubonic, yeah chronic Yeah, you it up
Got it in your lips And smokin' it up Got me in your ride And you're it up
Got 12's in trunk And bumping them up Got my records in shop And you're picking up
Got too tee zee on your mind going plus Rockin' Sean John, sipping Dom Can't catch me nights 'Cause I'll be gone like Buzz year
To and beyond Yeah, it's like uh, I'm off the planet beau coup money like Missy and Janet Player haters see me and they just can't it
AP aka too tee zee bandit Way of the game leaving you so stranded Make you say goddammit, waited for record And it finally for chezzey
Now can you me Now do you the word 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 where I'm from, so I know where I'm at Back of the limo, of the Regal All the same, my is all illegal
love currency, plea the fifth no perjury AP you heard of me? You wanna more? Talk to my attorney, haters beware, be scared 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 open up your eyes instead you
Say it with me, the keys to the Yeah, too tee zee, port down Slang that on the fever, 5 on and Anthony We don't let it ride, we on it for real