She singing b***h I'm paid that's all I gotta say I'm like who knew

That after all the years I'd make a Weezy fan out of you too

When I met you you were Thom Yorke Chris Martin and U2

When you met me I was Three 6 Pimp C Bun B 8Ball and MJG yeah

But we're both a long way from home

We got the windows down the radio's on always

I wrote a letter to the sky saying maybe one day you'll get to kiss me

My girl found it in the car and said baby why you trying to diss me

Cause you know you're my baby you know you're my baby ooh

I'm not just in it for the ride in it for the ride yeah