My bitch white and she brown like a port
Ed-umacation abort, bookin' these dorks
I jumped off the porch and went north
Whipped you some

Pull up and pour it
I'ma go gold, let you know it
I got gold on my Rollie
And I'm real right like a poet
I look like a dope boy, I know it
I know I'm gonna win it like Floyd
I became an important lil' boy
Money long like a sock with some shorts

My bitch white and she brown like a port
Ed-umacation abort, bookin' these dorks
I jumped off the porch and went north
Whipped you some dope full of narc-cotics
YSL hardbody, I got 'bout twenty chickens in the lobby, baby
Ride it, ride it Kawasaki, 'saki