Yeah, blue jeans, Air ones and a white tee '06 hangin' out the window like, yee Hyphy on one, off a bottle might be, my tree Smokin' Agent Orange, Hi-C Back when me and Marty was recordin' at my Mom's Most of y'all were chasin' around bops Always in the lab, only hoping that my job Never would be based around mops now I'm on Yeah, she know; love me cause my ego Girls and the drugs always follow us where we go Ay, where the Bay at!? Shouts out to Jay Ant Lookin' for the party girls, let me know where they at Skinny rich girls always askin' where the yay at Throw a house party like cool, where you stay at? Turn upside down, let her twerk on the wall Took her to the bathroom and did work in the stall
[Hook: Jay Ant] They used to tell me I couldn't go too far alone They used to always say I couldn't go too far alone But now I'm here bitch! (x3)
From the BART train to a tour bus Still the same game except I'm pulling more sluts More butts, more bucks, never giving more fucks Did it my way, I'm never taking short cuts Raised in that town like fool, who put you upon? All these Bay sounds, Mac Dre is who I grew up on I'm just selling game got you if you need a coupon You can check my resume, see every beat I threw up on Smoking on grapes, rollin up swishers, no papes Back of the Ghost, closed drapes I'm a boss tycoon Girls in the crowd all swoon Super high, I'm off to the moon And I vanished with your girl then I took her to my room She wants me to slay ooh-kay, that means doom Boom, and it's to be expected Knew this would happen as soon as she textedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
