you could find me, westside til i die wit the palmtrees
speedin down hollywood boulevard, cops wanna pull the car over but you canott stop me
no red light, better get right

if the head right, timmy there err night
you vs me not a fair fight
im light on my feet like a air nike

wit the top down, she drop down, i got some head from my booboo
she lick my pokeballs, im like i ch-ch-ch-choose you
no set backs, better get back

im just too fly like a jetpack
kicks too clean, hat supreme
check into my pockets and always find new kream

i got some haters but im cruisin wit my baby
smash like potatoes and she oozin wit that grazy
these haters try to block my shine but i dont give a damn

i just keep smilin for the camera then i instagram
they talkin %#@! but i just turn around and laugh
then i-i keep it pushin like my car ran outta gas

a little dude but i got the biggest balls
i got a million bigger dreams and i gotta catch em all