[Intro Birdman] Whats up, Fresh? Its our turn, baby [Chorus 1 Jeremy DePoyster] Gator Boots with the pimped out Gucci suit Aint got no job but I stay sharp Cant pay my rent cause all my moneys spent But thats okay cause Im still fly [Verse 1 Mike Hranica] Gotcha car play gems on shine Said its mine, get a mink, baby girl, lets ride Youre the number one stunna, and we gonna glide And go straight to the mall, and turn out the inside Prowler Gucci full length leather, Burbons cooler, Coogi sweater Twenty inches pop my feather The Birdman daddy, fly in any weather Alligator seats with the head in the inside Swine on the dash, GWagon so fly Number 1 dont tangle and twistle When it come to these cars, my hands are faithful The Gucci with the matching interior Three wheel ride with the tire in the middle Its Fresh and Stunna and were like brothers We shine like paint daddy, this our summer [Chorus 2 Jeremy DePoyster] Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suit Aint got no job, but I stay sharp Cant pay my rent cause all my moneys spent But thats okay cause Im still fly Got a quarter tank gas in my new Eclass But thats alright cause Im gon ride Got everything in my mommas name But Im hood rich, dadada, dada, dada [Verse 2 Mike Hranica] Have you ever seen the crocodile seats in the truck? Turn around and sit it down and let em bite ya butt See, the steering wheel is Fendi, dashboard Armani With your baby momma playa is where you can find me Pushing through the parking lot on 24s Cadillac Escalade with the chromed out nose With the navigation arrow headed straight to iHop Aunt Jaimama really likes me cause my syrup is so hot Put the Caddy up, start the 3 wheel Benz Hyper white lights, ultra violet lens Sumitomo tires and they gotta be runflat T.V. where the horn go, boy, can you top that? Ima show you something rookie, press that button The trunk went eheh and all of a sudden Four fifteens, didnt see no wires And then I heard boom from the amplifiers [Breakdown] [Verse 3 Mike Hranica] Let me slide in the Benz with the fished out fins Impala Loud pipes, bringin the mayhem Its the birdy birdy, man, Ill do it again In the Cadillac truck 24s with 10s Look at my Gucci, its about that time 6 rad dudes flying in at 9 New Suburban truck with the page up showin Black and White and Red and Gold and Bodies on the Roadster Lexus, you know With that hard top beamer, momma, thats your truck Im coming up, the hood been lovely Lets open the top and wake up the bubbley 430 lex with convertible top The rims keep spinning every time I stop I got a Superman Benz that I scored from Shaq With a old school Caddy with a diamond in the back [Chorus Jeremy DePoyster] Gator Boots with the pimped out Gucci suit Aint got no job, but I stay sharp Cant pay my rent, cause all my moneys spent But thats OK, cause Im still fly Got a quarter tank gas in my new Eclass But thats alright cause Im gon ride Got everything in my momas name But Im hood rich, da dada dada da
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