[Intro]
Just got that six pack
Knew it was coming
Yessir
Yep
Heh heh
Wassup
Okay

[Verse]
Skinny ass white kid
Flyer than some tight shit
Started off a joke, but all the sudden I'm the nicest
Chilling with a grin on, pedals on the bike twist
Aiming for the top, I'm never thinking that I might miss
You with it for the day, you with me for the night shift
Hit me up for pizza, and always asking what's the price is
Tell 'em it's a hun'ed, they buy it 'cuz they love it
I'm kicking in the door, then wipe my feet up on the rug, bitch
Tell me slow it down, just saying "Naw fuck it"
The phony ass fake kids, shit gonna kick the bucket
Old school shit like I was shooting with a musket
Do it 'cause I love it, while you do it for the money
Was at it since the days I had a bag up in the cubby
Pockets fatter, call 'em tubby
While I'm hoping they still love me
Uh, I'm never tryna get 'em thinner
I'll throw it down like Pedro to Don Zimmer
Chilling with your sister
Getting lifted like a zipper
While you act a little mad but you softer than some slippers
[Outro]
Oh yeah
Yep
Yep