Boss dreams and everything on a triple beam   It's like a holiday scheme ...(?)   In a car I lean, money infatuated   ...(?) intimidated and illegally motivated   Revvin' like a cutty that bang on the block   Baby can I have your keys, I hate to pick your lock   Snappin' like a gator, never waitin' like a waiter   Cherry is my flavour when it comes to now and laters   When it comes to gettin' greedy, man I get green eyes   And I gotta get it like Muslims slang pies   Cuttin' in line just to get mine   Tiga I feel that waitin' is a crime   Arrest me, cuff me, bail me   Rap is money baby it'll never fail me   I'm like an antique that zip through the streets   Lickin' my tongue at little kids   The lucky motivator when it comes to makin' paper   Man you can keep your money 'cause I really need a fader   Hot like potatoes, hair(?) in your gators   Waves that make ya sick like a sailor   Don't ask about my woman 'cause I'm married to the rap   Don't have to say "I love you", and we love it like that   And I'm chillin like the number one chiller   I round some cats that shoot more thangs than Ricky Miller   Nicky you a real rap dealer   I dranks my drank, hit the dank, and I'm bound to say "My nigga"   The situation make me quiver   The hotter the cap for the rap, cold steel will make a nigga shiver   And like pizza I deliver   Cop your rocks, hit the block, and muthafucka don't short stop   Do you know where you go in life, it's like I reminisce till I die and I've lost track   You know I gotta floss dat, boss dat, cross dat   See the eye of the devil if I lost dat   Yeeuh, it gets hot in the room   Like a wicked witch I gotta jump the broom   Screamin' "Fuck you" by the light of the moon   Custom fit like a brand new bra   I hate to break the rules but I love to break the law   Get caught, gotta lie like a veteran   In the bathtub screamin' "Flyyy pelicans!"