[Intro: Fonzworth Bentley]

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This is what we call, the movin' sidewalk

Let's see. What am I gon' wear today?

Movin' sidewalk, movin'-movin' sidewalk

This is what we call, the movin' sidewalk

Gimme them Cedar gloves

Movin' sidewalk, movin'-movin' sidewalk

I'm goin' into my cashmere closet

This is what we call, the movin' sidewalk

I got mo' cashmere than y'all

Movin' sidewalk, movin'-movin' sidewalk

Where my trousers?

This is what we call, the movin' sidewalk

Cream, brown, and 3-inch cuffs

Movin' sidewalk, movin'-movin' sidewalk

Where my sneakers?

I don't wear sneakers, I wear slippers

[Verse 1: Fonzworth Bentley]

The rumor, of me in the Isuzu Trooper, fooled ya!

It was a Porsche, a super-duper

Charger, it wasn't Bankhead; it was Boulevardin'

Wasn't Shawty, it was comedian, naughty—

Uh-uh, that wasn't my car; I was walkin' in velvet slippers

Know you're talkin', but before you do, you need to know

That that's the type of brother got a castle with a cognac river

For a moat— I'll tell you what floats my boat

Purple silk linin' in all of my coats

What you want? You want cashmere in the winter?

Really wanna know my worth? Wanna know my splendor?

Before I deliver, gonna warn you: may offend you

Tesh-and-Kina this thang, while you just a Simba

Watch the beak on this penguin—his raps are sicker

I can weave in this lane, halogens'll flicker

Foreign somethin' sittin' in the back with drivin' gloves and wavin', lazy

[Hook: Fonzworth Bentley]

We gon' paint the town tonight

They gon' faint and fall in line (yeah!)

Faded cause we're out of sight

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We gon' paint the town tonight

They gon' faint and fall in line (yeah!)

Faded cause we're out of sight

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[Verse 2: Pimp C]

Pimp mode (Pimp mode), meat good like pie à la mode (Ugh)

On parole, still keep me a calico ('Co)

Never them gym clothes, cut Hilfiger ('Figer)

Polo horses on my bed, pillow and spread

That girl want a wild bull between her legs ('Tween her legs)

Too much game for them squares and them lames (Them lames)

I'm in a wet car (Car), candy thang (Thang)

Cologne smell good, taste like a candy-cane (Ugh)

Lane to lane (Lane), brain to brain (Brain)

I wrecked the Spur (Spur), it really ain't no thang (Ugh)

I'm in red, brand-new, hoggin' the game (Game)

I got the Phantom, car's tuned true, just bought a Range (Range)

At press time, hadn't dropped the album yet (Ugh)

Chinese girls love me long time on the G4 jet (Jet, ugh, ugh)

Ugh, you hear that noise in my closet? (Closet)

That's the gator tryna talk to this chinchilla tryna touch the ostrich

[Hook: Fonzworth Bentley]

We gon' paint the town tonight

They gon' faint and fall in line (yeah!)

Faded cause we're out of sight

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We gon' paint the town tonight

They gon' faint and fall in line (yeah!)

Faded cause we're out of sight

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[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]

Um— Microphone check, twelve, or just one-two (Yeah)

I am me— Who are— Fuck you!

And I'm one too high, you should look up to me

My French girls love it when we smoke the ooh-wee

(Translate!) Um bellan France adore when we smoke the ooh-wee (Haha)

I do me; she feel me comin' like new teeth (Ow)

Ugh, I got paper like loose-leaf (Shh)

Come over here and maybe you can get a few sheets (Hmhm)

My body's unique, like the Sistine Chapel (Yeah)

Fresh, like six green apples (Yeah)

I should cut myself to see if my blood's red (Ugh)

Baby, I brainstorm—call me "Floodhead"

Married to the money

And if she leaves me, bury me, money (Hm)

And when you're not good, then your arrogance is funny (Hey)

And when you're really rich, then asparagus is yummy

Weezy *Ffff* Baby

[Outro]

C-O-L-O-U-R-S

What's that spell?

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C-O-L-O-U-R-S

What's that spell?

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