Yeah, caught a vibe on some smooth shit
On some, on some groove shit, on I ain't gotta prove shit
Yeah, Mr. I ain't gotta prove shit
Mr., ayo, check out my new shit, Mr. ayo, yeah we do a bit (ay)
Ayo, you pull up with your new bitch, I pull up with my wife, don't get confused bitch (ay)
Ayo, you ain't finna do shit, Mr. ay ay you ain't finna do shit
Ay ay ay we did it for the music, ay became a billionaire off the music
Ay ay might skrrt in the new whip, (uh) might (duh) and I don't trip
Ay, yeezy's on I don't slip, ay, Billy Billy don't trip
Ay, put my feet up, ay ay loop the beat up
Ye Ye Ye Ye about to heat up, NBA Jams, he's heating up (ay)
What the fuck, you n*ggas suck
Screaming free Hoover, check the manuever
Shoutout GLC, what n*ggas tryin to tell me (uh)
Gettin loose, the medical medium got me drinking celery juice
Run up on a set I might pull up out a Air One, Dame's Air One's, and the Virgil's
Yeah, uh, what that work do, when the words couldn't hurt you, mama told you make it home by curfew
All your friends is some nerds too, I was a nerd, look what nerds do