[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