(Hold up, Spiffy on this motherfucker) You welcome, ha Nah, for real All my niggas tryna slum, hold my nuts just like a plum Watch me beat like a drum, rub the pussy with my thumb Hit the block and set it off, so Alfredo with the Sauce Jesus piece and a cross, street exec' like Dolph Off the rocket for the 'fetti, King Slum my [?] Ride it better than Andretti, fuck her 'til we both sweaty Shawty rockin' Tom Ford, whole squad in one Accord Count hundreds 'til I'm bored, smoke a blunt at the awards Rapper weed and a louie, light it up and bump the Fugees Funny that you thought you knew me, you don't like it, nigga, sue me Cheese, eggs with the grapes, turkey bacon with the Juice Got her whippin' in the kitchen while lil' shawty break loose Whip, whip work you wrist, I'ma fuck if you insist Gas station out of Sprite, dirty in Sierra Mist Watch it float to the bottom, all my niggas from the bottom You don't really want a problem, love it when the money pilin' I don't really like rappers, they don't really like me I can make your bitch famous, kiss in front of TMZ Lookin' like my cup of tea, baby, it's just you and me Shawty say that pussy locked, well I got the Master Key (Slum, what's up?) Well I got the master key (Slum) Well I got the master key (What you tell 'em?) Fuck around and run it up (Run it up), fuck around and run it up (Run it up) Fuck around and run it up (Run it up), fuck around and run it up, yeah (Ayy) Turn up, ho You welcome Turn up, ho, turn up Fuck around and run it up, fuck around and run it up What up, [?]?