[Intro]
Yeah
[Chorus]
Uh, people takin' pictures when they see us (see us)
Got your boyfriend mad cause he can't be us (Be us)
Got we got big old choppas, we drive big old bodies
Yeah, cause my bitch drip designer, coco on her body
[Verse]
Yeah, they say they don't know that boy do that, I do that
They jus' fuckin' wit' me cause I'm up, I knew that
Had some hard times but you know I stuck, through that
Damn this big ass woody got me stuck, glue pack
Smokin' that glue pack
All on that new pack
Sippin' baby bottles wit' my brother, yeah
See that wock, I don't do that
Remember when me and my my mom had to struggle, yeah
Now I just gave her a [?] rack
Yeah, me and my boy from the gutter, like we came outta' new [?]
Uh yeah, hop in the coupe like a spaceship
[?]
Remember they told me I wasn't shit
Now I put VVS on my bitch
Now I get paid ten racks a show
Why the fuck would I comment on yo' shit
Yeah, now I get paid ten racks a show
Why the fuck would I comment on yo' shit
[Chorus]
Uh, people takin' pictures when they see us (Be us)
Got your boyfriend mad cause he can't be us (Be us) (No he can't)
Got we got big old choppas, we drive big old bodies
Yeah, cause my bitch drip designer, coco on her body
Uh, people takin' pictures when they see us (Be us)
Got your boyfriend mad cause he can't be us (Be us) (No he can't)
Got we got big old choppas, we drive big old bodies
Yeah, cause my bitch drip designer, coco on her body
Yeah