[Chorus: Mannie Fresh] Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suits (with the Gucci suits) Ain't got no job, but I stay shine (ehh-ehh ehh-ehh, I stay sharp) Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent (I can't pay my rent) But that's okay, cause I'm still fly (uh,uh, damn! cause I'm so fly)
Got a quarter tank of gas in my new E-class (in my E-class Benz) Cause that's all right, cause I'm gon' ride (hmm-mmm) Got everythang - in my Mommaland (we got everythang, in my Mommaland) But I'm Hood Rich - dadah-dadah da-dah da-dah da-dah (huh-huh!)
[Baby] Getcha car *ca-c-ca* car clean. Gel gon' shine Instead momma get a bling - baby girl let's ride (let's ride) You the number one stunna, and we gon' glide and go straight to the Mall and tear down the inside Do that Prada, Gucci fool named "Glader" Birdie School cool G sweater (sweater) Twenty-inches pop my feather The Birdman dead I fly any weather Alligator seats with the head on the inside Swine on the deck G waggon and So Fly Number one don't tingle and twist it When they come with these cars I am that nigga They got a *gu-g-gu-gu* Gucci with a matchin interior Pre real ride with the tie in the middle It's Fresh and stunner and we like brothas We shine like paint daddy it's our Summer
[Chorus: Mannie Fresh] Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suits Ain't got no job, but I stay shine 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, and my new E-class But that's all right, cause I'm gon' ride Got everythang - in my Mommaland But I'm Hood Rich - dadah-dadah da-dah da-dah da-dah
[Mannie Fresh] Have you ever seen Pack of Dial, soups in the trucks Turn around and sit them down and let 'em bite yo' butt See the steering wheel is fingered dash bull the Mommy What yo' baby momma - players where you can find me? Pussy motor car and I like 'em in two-eighty-four's Cadillac Escalate with the chromed out nose With an navigation arrow here you straight to your spot Where yo' wife really love it cause sexy is so hot Put a Caddy up star in three real Benz (Skiiiiiirt!) I go white lights all ultra violet lens Suma-tuma tires and they gotta be run flat TV with a Horn-Go - boy you can count that I'ma show you some shit rookie press that butt' The trunk went (ehh-ehh) and all of a sudden Fo' fifteen's, didn't see no wires Then I heard (boom!) from the amplifiers [Chorus: Mannie Fresh] Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suits Ain't got no job, but I stay shine 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, and my new E-class But that's all right, cause I'm gon' ride Got everythang - in my Mommaland But I'm Hood Rich - dadah-dadah da-dah da-dah da-dah
[Baby] (ay, ay, ay, ay) Lemme slide in the benz (shit!) with the fish down fenz An Prowler, loud pipes streck in the hand It's the Birdie-Birdie Man now I do it again And an Cadillac Trucks twenty fo's with tens
[Mannie Fresh] Looky at my groochie it's about that time Six bad broads flyin' in that nine New Suburban Truck with the porno showing Up and down {*orgasm*} and up they go and..
[Baby] And parties it's on the Rollsta Lexus ya know what That hard-top beem (ay, ay) Ma' that's your truck I come in up the hood been Lovely You shoot hundred da whipping now wake up the Bubbly
[Mannie Fresh] Four-thirty Lex with confortable top And rimms keeps spinnin' everytime I stop Got a supaman benz that I score from Shaq With a Ol' School Caddy with a (diamond in the bag)
[Chorus: Mannie Fresh] Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suits Ain't got no job, but I stay shine 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 all right, cause I'm gon' ride Got everythang - in my Mommaland But I'm Hood Rich - dadah-dadah da-dah da-dah da-dah
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