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[Verse 1: Your Old Droog]

[Verse 2: Tha God Fahim]
Another day under the sun where it's warm
Fly lil' mamacita hit me on the horn
Askin' for some tickets for the Dump Gawd tour
I hooked her up with two, then she asked for three more
I wasn't trippin' 'cause you know that I'm the GOAT, dawg
Then after that, it's to the party on the boatyard
Don't overplay your hand; it takes knowledge to understand
My plan to ownin' pieces of land, let's double up the bands
Clips inserted; the euros, the dollars and the pounds get converted
My only way to word it
From products to the service, my presence got 'em nervous
I ignore the bullshit and focus on the earnings