Take your nose off my keyboard What you bothering me for? There's a room full of niggas What you following me for? This ain't no fuckin' sing along, baby So girl, what you singing for? It's 'cause we blowing like a C4 Got my whole crew blowing like a C4 Twenty, get the bar rolling Fake ID's in the trash we going Straight to the top, rooftop glows With a handful of girls and they all so foreign Brain so poisoned, rainbows flowin' Light-skinned chick, first flight from Poland A whole lot of friends, first flight from Los Angeles Why? 'Cause they loving the crew They what? They loving the crew They loving the crew Oh, they loving the crew Oh, they loving the crew They loving the crew They loving the crew They loving the crew, ooh