3, 2, 1

What what what, man turn that down...

Gimme five more minutes

Five more minutes...



What times is it? I'm tired man

11:59 already



Wake up in the morning one thing on my mind

Cheerios with vanilla on my milk

It's all mine, I devour, take a shower

Grab the papers and sack

See ya'll later I'm packed

Smoked up till I get cataract

Laid in the Cadillac

Switch lanes out of the driveway

Like I was on the highway (yeah)

I ride a big boy

Y'all ride a similac and oh my Cadillac

Has 50's in the back

Playin' Rick James and Tina, so relaxing

Passed on by the neighbor Red Lane

They called him insane

Here's Mr. Chang limps with a cane

Had a crush on Ms. Payne

Blessed and he's strange

Now he can't walk the same

Innocent three-legged rover

Kinda says four-leafed clover

His owner smooth Jason

Yeah game like Playstation

Had the girl's hearts racin'

Like you're nervous and pacin'

Well I swerved the curb

Corner action like verb

Cops throwin' the bird you heard

I'm on I-20 wit' 20's (unh-huh)

And beats I got plenty can't wait to see Jenny



I been all around the world, met a lot of girls

Jenny, yeah that's my dog

I been so many places, seen so many faces

Still ain't none like my dog

I been around the world and back again

Ain't nobody like her yet

Don't forget your homies, can't forget my homies



Well, as sun starts to dim and I'm under the speed limit

And there's hectic traffic too, got off at exit 22

Stopped at Lorraine's she's datin' Mr. Kane

And she's just as deranged and insane in the brain

Man she blew up his Range, shouted things so profane-acap