I'm Pina Colada dropped 
ImpalaRubber band the big dollas
Runnin things they will remain
Rollin up the weed mayne
Jumpin outta a 
Lexus Coupe
M R G a kinda suit
Excellently tailored up
And don't forget the flavor,
What?I'm super salty
Pretty Tony at the barber shop
Braggin how 
I'm blowin cop
Listenin to 
Royal Rock
Paper chasin
Paper runnin
Paper gunnin
Paper getting
Paper havin
Paper catchin
Don't forget that paper grab it
I got it goin on
Tell all them suckas go on home
Back up in the 
Lexus Coupe
Color man is two tone
Bangin out the 
NakamichiGet the yayo it's on to chi-chi
Now we gotta deal with 
Frank a pig that don't fly straight
I'm hot boilin water
Cookin crack up at the 
CarterMan you think your freak is bad
Man my freak is way harder
I'm Popeye's certified a two piece meal and some small fries
Man my hair is super laced 
I don't know about them bald guys
They call me 
Ayatollah all up in your 
MotorolaWhether it's a ring tone or a picture in your phone-a
A lime in your 
CoronaA glock on your corna
I fire up in every club because 
I know the owner
Dive just like a 
Navy SealMy homie got a burgundy 
Coup De Ville
Girls be love takin 
SkittlesBut we know that's poppin pills
I like to put it down like?
Man boxin bettin on every round
Man at the fight we be talkin loud
I've been at this since 
Jaws was a goldfish
I'm a go like everywhere
Except maybe the electric chair
Man you can smell my hair
I'm fresh up out the shop
I'm back in the 
Lex Coupe bumpin 
Royal Rock
I'm like a new glock
Man or a hoop shot
So you can tell from the beginning that 
I'm trying to get you popped
I like fo tres 
I do it four ways
You might see me straight cursin out a meter maid
Lookin like the 
Lion KingSpecially when 
I'm buying things
Eatin on some onion rings
Talkin shit in 
Burger King
I like to side talk all up on the sidewalk
All up in the shoe store and everything is getting bought
I roll in greenery overlookin scenery
She ask me what 
I'm thinking about
And, yo, I said "My jewelry"
She said "that's cool to me"
I read her like a eulogy
She said my party's hella crackin
I said "that's how it's supposed to be"
I'm a Jaguar in a foreign car
Knockin on the 
Pearly gates
Hittin on the marijuana
Money all 
AmericanaI do it 
Das Boot watching tapes of 
Ronnie Moot?
Back up in the 
Lexus Coupe
Floatin like a parachute
It's my philosophy man of the entity
It's like 
I'm Kenny 
Parker runnin round with 
B. D. P.Yo homie it's after eight
We goin down to the 
Lions Gate
That's the restaurant with the free 
Henn when you buy a steak
I'm like an earthquake
Shakin up the foundation
Figured out the combination
To your iphone application
I got the recipe the menu is the rest of me
My car does match my 
Jordan's and some say that was fresh of me
I'm like The 
Loch Ness sittin up in a dropped '
VetteHangin like a chain that you might see up on '
Pacs neckI'm like the last poem
Tell them suckas go on home
How much yo is that cologne
I got it goin on
I'm like a new glock holdin down an old block
And even though it's crack rock they protect it like it's 
Fort KnoxWe eattin pork chops with a real 
Muslim aura
We hit Hawaii like it's 
Pearl Harbor
Tora! Tora!
I might say neyamora
Or homie what's the score-a
And you can ask for what you want but 
I got nothing for ya