(Ayy!) Yeah, yeah, yeah
Comin’ at you live from top of the hour
This is WKY Jelly for your bitch
And I am your host, Silk Penny (Ayy!)
Not pimpin’ one ho but plenty, you understand?
We come here tonight, man, we got our playa partner:
The Bishop, The God, The Reverend (Ayy!)
He got some new shit for y'all, you understand?
Some real, some real, some of the flyest shit on the planet
You understand? This that top-shelf pimpin’ for your mind
So, what we want you to do (Ayy!)
We want you to kick back, roll up a fat sack, and relax
And get into this ism, you understand?
Like I said, this is the flyest shit on the planet (Ayy!)
You feel what I’m sayin’? These other bitch ass radio stations
You not gon’ get that there, you understand?
This is that exclusive, the illusive, the inclusive type pimpin’
You understand? (Ayy!) But I ain’t gon’ talk too much more
You understand? Just get your mind, body, and soul right
Keep the hoes tight, church is on the move (Ayy!)