I wear top of the line clothes, drive top of the line cars 
****** top of the line hoes, some top of the line stars 
I wear top of the line clothes, drive top of the line cars 
****** top of the line hoes, some top of the line stars 
I'm top of the line [3X] 
I'm top of the line [3X] 
I'm top of the line [3X] 
I'm top of the line [3X] [Verse 1] 
And ******, 
I'm spendin all my dollars on my brand new wear 
I talk to these ******es like 
I really do care 
Any conversation 'bout the money you dare 
Eleven hundred got a ****** look at two pair 
The ice gotta sparkle if it don't lose layer 
All I get is attitude and boo boo stares 
Look, Juvie got 
E.G., they too rare 
The Coogi hot [?] and they give me two pair 
Sharp crease and lining like 
I'm growin new hair 
Went Hollywood on 'em, 
I ain't have to move there 
Somebody tell me that there's gon' be a new mayor 
Consider me the 
King of New 
Orleans, true there [Chorus] [Verse 2] 
Juvenile and 
Nino, Magnolia lean-o 
A pocket full of 
C-notes, a black jalapeno 
Yeah I got an ego, the ****** do his thing though 
I got bad ******es, black white and latino 
Hoods clockin, dogs rats and cats watchin 
And they heard 'bout it, and they done told e'rybody that they sure 'bout it, that it's better than your product 
All in your project, even your homey 
Herb got it 
And I ain't shy 'bout it, so tell me what you need 
I got all the llello but my wodie got the ****** 
In Oakland got the fiends, and 
Brooklyn[?] got the river[?] 
*******t goin sour then get some of your sugar [Chorus] [Verse 3] 
Back in the saddle it's that boy from the booth 
What's happenin lil' baby, what it is, what it do? 
You know I'm had them boys that need somethin brand new 
I ain't never had *******t, that's how the hustle man do 
Wild DJ's on the 1's and 2's 
How ******z blow they *******t up and they all bad news 
Don't tell 'em nuttin ****** that's a bad move 
They a bunch of hotheads and they never act cool 
I ain't [?] when 
I be bustin ass too 
I'm a Nolia boy you seen the ****** tattoo 
I can get you hit don't put nuttin past you 
Why you stuntin wit'cha money? 
****** I got cash too [Chorus]