(Johnny P ad lib croons for 15 seconds)      (Chorus: Johnny P)   Rollin down the street on some shiny twenty-fo's   Pullin up with chocolate fe's and redbonnnes (la la la la la)   Blowin on some 'dro while I spit my money flow   Pullin up with chocolate fe's and redbonnnes (honey no)   Rollin down the street on some shiny twenty-fo's   Pullin up with chocolate fe's and redbonnnes (chocolate fe's and redbones)   Blowin on some 'dro while I spit my money flow   Pullin up with chocolate fe's and redbonnnes (ohh yeah)      (Twista + Johnny P)   One two three   You ain't never seen no motherfucker pimp like me   Stay up in the street lookin for honies throwin money in the club   Chubby thug ballin in the white tee   Roll a Swisher up and take it to the head   Havin fantasies of havin me two bitches in the bed   Dark-skinned and light-skinned like Mike, both of 'em lookin right   Spectacular when I get up in them legs   Have you ever seen a light-skinned freak   Butter pecan or vanilla, nipples and her pussy pink   (Hazel-eyed jet black baby hair that'll hurt yo' hearrrrrrt)   Have you ever seen a dark-skinned freak   Sexy and chocolate when she droppin in, my African Queen   (When she starts what is she like a Hershey bar)   The three of us need to drive up to an exotic place   Where y'all can double up on me, take me to outer space   Or we can keep it ghetto while hang in the hood on the porch   And later on we can fuck in front of the fireplace   But for now I'm only dippin through the block   Expressin to you all of the feelings in my chest   Wishin I could find a couple of girls on what I'm on   So they could help me end my stress, until then I'm just      (Chorus w/ new ad libs)      (Twista + Johnny P)   Look at lil' red   Talkin jazzy at the mouth, cause she think she the shit   Thinkin everybody around supposed to bow down to her   cause she's bored, but she's still my bitch   Now come take a look at miss black   Always got an attitude, and she stay on the attack   Why you always wanna whup a nigga ass, tellin me I'm bogus   But I love you cause yo' ass so fat   So now I gotta pimp my ride   Custom material, computer, and chrome on the side   Paint job can make you look like butter rollin   but you ain't rollin unless you got some twenty-fo's on the ride   And the do' suicide   Niggaz hatin but the bitches on the dick when the do's go up   Let the enemies see it good   When the homies in the ride and the forks and the fo's go up   ... steady bendin through the block, and I'm tryin to find a ho   (And I'm pullin up with somethin candy painted mayyyne)   Everybody call me Twista, representer for the city of the dough   (Standin out on Madisson screamin out ain't it mayyyne)   Hit 'em with the one two three      (Chorus w/ more different ad libs)      (Johnny P - repeat 2X to fade)   You know I love my chocolate fe's and my redbones   I still love my peanut butter and my caramel girls   I got love for my chocolate fe's and my redbones   I still love my peanut butter and my caramel girls