[Celly Cel]

What's up for today, I'm tryin' to kick it, know the homie wit it

Soup up my dog, we hittin' corners, gettin' seven digits

Cuz they come out when the sun out, it's on again

I make 'em grin when they see the chrome rim spin

Twenty inch, don't know I'm stingy like the Grinch

I penny-pinch, let them play once and sit the bench

It's a cinch, to pull 'em out of the season

If she choose me, don't let that broad be the reason

Smash off and leave a cloud, music bump loud

Ride through the park and let them fifteens move the crowd

Pop out and bail through somebody barbeque

Make a play, drink a brew, see what I can run through

And half naked in the summer, I'm collecting numbers

I tell 'em keep it on the under, waiting for the sun up

Go down so I can clown, late-night creeping

That's how we kick it, every day is tha weekend



[Otis