Verse 1: (Safaree)

Yo, boy I be rocking it, thought I was stopping it

I am not arrogant, I am just confident

Im so religious that I’m always profiting

You don’t get digits cause you are in-confident

I’m not the quarterback but I have options

Run for the touchdown and you are not stopping it

And my twilly dance is pop, lock, and rocking it

And I’m on TV so you know that they watching it

Open the lock on them, stop, roll, and drop on ‘em

[?] And I pull out the crocks on 'em

Like a penthouse she went straight to the top on 'em

She need a big boy to wipe off her slobbering

I am your leader your girl started following

Not talking Listerine but she is gargling

STRAIT! Woah, long as the leader she drinking and swallowing

Hook: (Philly Swain & Safaree)

Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop

Thomas Ed took a shot, Rum Rum Rum strait

Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop

Thomas Ed took a shot, Rum Rum Rum strait

Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop

Thomas Ed took a shot, Rum Rum Rum strait

Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop

Thomas Ed took a shot, Rum Rum Rum strait

Verse 2: (Philly Swain & Safaree)

Lyrically chosen, my wrist is so frozen

Your girl is in love because I got the potion

Come to my beach house, as wet as an ocean

Like 7eleven she always be open

That b**** [?] And she always be smoking

She ain’t even f*** but she always be [?]

She came to my crib acting out spoken

All that commotion I had to expose ‘em

Like come on my n

And what was you thinking?

You know how she act when she all off the liquor

You [?] You want to be Jigga

I’m already rich but tryna to get richer

I said come on my n

They would pull up in that Acura Vigor

[?] bust 2 shots anytime they gone shot bust a shot like Q-block

Hook: (Philly Swain & Safaree, Yelling)

Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop

Thomas Ed took a shot, Rum Rum Rum strait

Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop

Thomas Ed took a shot, Rum Rum Rum strait

Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop

Thomas Ed took a shot, Rum Rum Rum strait

Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop

Thomas Ed took a shot, Rum Rum Rum strait