1:46 to 2:22

[Intro]
(Yeah, 2 Chainz)

[Verse]
Yeah, you my prototype
My fourth foreign car was a Porsche four-door, white (True)
Cooler than a polar bear in a bowl of ice
With a ring, married to the game, had 'em throwing rice
Wait a minute, put my thing in her, I'm tryna knock her up
I'm tryna put a singer in her so I can do a banger with her
I get brain for dinner
Ion't need a put tender for contender, thank God for strippers
High top wit' zippers, hard as some nipples
All the shit I do is straight off the temple
Tryna squeeze it into my schedule is like a pimple
Tell that poodlе, "Don't mess around with them pitbulls" (Pitbulls)