It's raining this year I'm dolo outside low boots on
Waiting on the bars, bags full of grey poupon
We about the CREAM, and the letters and croutons
He pulled up, big bodied Benz with a suit on
What up chef?

It's all real cleaning my new gun
Bodies is about to drop niggas is out one
Spraying shit, after that out to the game and shit
I need take my lady there it's all Jamie shit
Get back touch you got a dutch

Come on it's on deck