I POP MY TRUNK AND EVERYBODY GET TO RUNNIN
I EAT THE TRACK UP AS IF THE BEAT WERE A MUFFIN
I GOTTA STAY REPPIN, JUST CHILL WITH MY COUSIN
AND WE STAY HOT LIKE WE FRESH OUT THE OVEN
NEVER BEEN POOR, GOTTA STAY STUNTIN
IM ON SOME OTHER SHIT, YALL JUST FRONTIN
THREE GIRLS ON LAP, ONE MIN THERE'S A DOZEN
THESE GIRLS GO CRAZY JUST TO GET THE LOVIN