[Intro]
Like yeah, like yeah, like yeah, like yeah, like—
(P-P-P-LO, time to bring the bass back)

[Verse 1]
Ayy, I only know two words, pay me, all they do is imitate me
I'm just livin' like this, must be a Bay thing
This for the soil, nah, this ain't for the mainstream
Rap is second, touchin' chicken, that's my main thing
Who ain't commercial? I got commercials
I'm the type to split it with my inner circle
I might gas, brake, dip, hit a circle, yeah

[Chorus]
Like yeah
Have it my way, think I don't play fair
Like yeah, like yeah, ayy
How you— how you want it? We could really take it there
Like yeah, like yeah
Have it my way, think I don't play fair
Like yeah, like yeah, ayy
How you— how you want it? We could really take it there
Like yeah, like yeah, like yeah, like yeah, like—

[Verse 2]
Uh, like yeah, you understand
Hit it out the park like they pitchin' underhand
They like, "P-Lo on some other shit"
Now they mad 'cause I'm 'bout to go dumb again
Player, don't check me, check the bitch instead
Keep it P, but the P's not for pretend
No, I don't bang blue, no, I don't bang red
I let the bass knock when the meter hittin' red
[Chorus]
Like yeah
Have it my way, think I don't play fair
Like yeah, like yeah, ayy
How you— how you want it? We could really take it there
Like yeah, like yeah
Have it my way, think I don't play fair
Like yeah, like yeah, ayy
How you— how you want it? We could really take it there

[Outro]
Put-put that on mothers, go 'head, put that on fathers
Who-who else you know that be outside really mobbin'?
Put-put-put that on mothers, go 'head, put that on fathers
Something in the water, got gold teeth like a pirate