Polo: Yo yo that look like G Rap over there?

Marley: Yo that is

P: Funky! That’s him in his new Alfa Romeo

M: Yo that is real real fonkee yo yo what up G Rap?

G Rap: Yo yo what up niggas?

M: Yo what up man? You big you’re big nigga! Yo...

G: Got to fly my line on effect

M: Word up yo your phone in there too? Yo I know he’s chilling

Yo I just got the AMG kit on mine and it’s funky funky funky, funky

G: Word KMGD?

M: Word

G: How much it run you?

M: Yo man, two G’s

All: What? Word?

M: Word up man

G: Gotta play kid

M: You know it

P: All I got is a little Benz, man, I don’t know...

M: Naaah! He try to be fly

Yo G Rap how you feel about how girls just be on yours

Cause you got a fonkee car?>



A convertible Porsche is what I’m striving to drive

DJ Polo of course, drives a ride that’s live

With a AMG kit, in his pockets a mitt

And if you try to steal his shit, by a pitch you get bit

But yo one day you will see me in a fly Lambourghini

On my way to the beach picking up girls in bikinis

I’m a hip-hop star and yo I’m bound to go far

And all the girlies jump right on it

When you drive a dope car







Yo I see cars driving by me looking milky and shiny

Tires made from Pirelli getting all of the heinies

Now a few of my friends they drive a Mercedes Benz

All the seats are stitched and hemmed, MCM and gold rims

The people are looking, all the ladies are hooking

All the cops get shooken, suckers’ girlfriends get tooken

Candy-apple Corvette, Benzy Boss in effect

And you know you get respect cause they’re breaking their necks

To see your car