My bitch white and she brown like a port

Ed-umacation abort, bookin' these dorks

I jumped off the porch and went north

Whipped you some

Pull up and pour it

I'ma go gold, let you know it

I got gold on my Rollie

And I'm real right like a poet

I look like a dope boy, I know it

I know I'm gonna win it like Floyd

I became an important lil' boy

Money long like a sock with some shorts

My bitch white and she brown like a port

Ed-umacation abort, bookin' these dorks

I jumped off the porch and went north

Whipped you some dope full of narc-cotics

YSL hardbody, I got 'bout twenty chickens in the lobby, baby

Ride it, ride it Kawasaki, 'saki