What's up, Fresh it's our turn baby
Gator boots,
with the pimped out Gucci suits
Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp
Eh eh, eh eh, I stay sharp
Can't pay my rent
cause all my money's spent
But that's okay, cause I'm still fly
Got a quarter tank of gas
in my new E class
But that's alright, cause I'm gon' ride
Got everything, in my momma's name
But I'm hood rich, la-la-di-dahhhh
Get your c-uh-c-uh-car,
playa gems gon' shine
And tell momma get a mink,
baby girl let's ride
You a number 1 stunna and we gon' glide
And go straight to the mall
and tear down the inside
Prada, Gucci, full-mink leather
Burberry's cool, Coogi sweater
Twenty inches, pop my feather
The Birdman daddy, I fly in any weather
Alligator seats wit da head n the inside
Swine on the dash, G-wagon is so fly
#1: don't tangle and twist it
The g-uh-g-uh-Gucci with
the matching interior
3-wheel ride wit da tire in the middle
It's Fresh an Stunna an we like brothers
We shine like paint daddy,
it's our summer
Gator boots,
with the pimped out Gucci suits
Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp
Eh eh, eh eh, I stay sharp
Can't pay my rent
cause all my money's spent
But that's okay, cause I'm still fly
Got a quarter tank of gas
in my new E class
But that's alright, cause I'm gon' ride
Got everything, in my momma's name
But I'm hood rich, la-la-di-dahhhh
[Mannie Fresh]
Have you ever seen crocodile
seats in the truck
Turn around, sit it down
and let 'em bite your butt
See the steering wheel is Fendi
dashboard Armani,
With your baby momma, players
where you can find me
Cruisin' through the
parking lot on twenty-fours
Cadillac Escalade wit da
chromed out nose
With an navigation arrow headed
straight to yo' spot
Where your wife really love
me cause the sex is so hot
Put the Caddy up, start the
3-wheel Benz (skurrrrr)
Hyper white lights, ultra-violet lens
Suma-tuma tires and
they gotta be run flat
TV where the horn go, boy can u top dat
I'mma show you some shit, rookie:
press that button
The trunk went "uh-uh",
and all of a sudden
Four 15's - didn't see no wires
And then I heard (boom)
from the amplifiers
Gator boots,
with the pimped out Gucci suits
Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp
Eh eh, eh eh, I stay sharp
Can't pay my rent
cause all my money's spent
But that's okay, cause I'm still fly
Got a quarter tank of gas
in my new E class
But that's alright, cause I'm gon' ride
Got everything, in my momma's name
But I'm hood rich, la-la-di-dahhhh
Let me slide in the Benz
with the fished out fins
Impala loud pipes, drinkin' the Henn'
It's the Birdie-Birdie Man,
I'll do it again
In a Cadillac truck
twenty-fours with tints
Lookin' at my Gucci,
it's about that time
Six bad broads flying in at nine
New Suburban truck
with the porno showin'
Up and down and up they goin'
Bodies on the Roadster
- Lexus, you know what
That hard-top Beamer, yo
Ma, that's your truck
I'm comin' up, the hood been lovely
New shoes on the whip
and I wake up to bubbly
430 Lex with the convertible top
And the rims keeps
spinning every time I stop
Got a Superman Benz
that I scored from Shaq
With a old school Caddy
with a diamond in the back
Gator boots,
with the pimped out Gucci suits
Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp
Eh eh, eh eh, I stay sharp
Can't pay my rent
cause all my money's spent
But that's okay, cause I'm still fly
Got a quarter tank of gas
in my new E class
But that's alright, cause I'm gon' ride
Got everything, in my momma's name
