Who the flyest of em all, I'm like mirror mirror
What we bout to do, what we bout to do
She text my line like, uh, she in the mood
What we bout to do, what we bout to do
I'm finna slide, go get some munion
Yea ooh
I spray Versace, smellin' like L'Homme
That cash mix with gelato, my favorite cologne
Outside parked something serious
Paint job, all black, we the mob
Interior butter, lookin' like squash
My car sit low to the ground, watch it Asian squat
I'm chillin' up under the shade of the canopy
They some burnt DVDs, watch how they copy me
I seen them, put it on, they thought I was blind
I was laughin' the whole time, it was by design
Your set don't claim you, you a bastard child
They know we in the building, cause we done lit the loud
What we bout to do, what we bout to do
She text my line like, uh, she in the mood
What we bout to do, what we bout to do
I'm finna slide, go get some money fool
Yea ooh
What we bout to do, what we bout to do
She text my line like, uh, she in the mood
What we bout to do, what we bout to do
I'm finna slide, go get some money fool
Yeah ooh
I get high and leave Earth, I'm an astronaut
I know some growers out in Canada with sticky pot
You think I'm bout to go out like Vito, switch the plot
Ride around twice before I park, I peeped a lot
Everybody out huntin' for money, go getters
Never take no L's, who you know realer
And I'm good deep in the field like Reggie Miller
Who the flyest of em all, I'm like mirror mirror
These niggas stole my style, I don't wanna bring it back
Do you know who stole my style, tell em I need my tax
You know wear you got the style, you can keep that
You niggas stole my style, on to the next
Yeah ooh, yeah ooh, yeah ooh, yeah ooh