[Intro]
Yeah
Oh yeah
Coolest kid in Africa
Iverson Shit My religion, Tall Rack business
Yeah, SA stand up
031 Stand up
Yeah!!

[Verse]
Bitch, if you shaking ass this gonna be your theme song
I ring the bell ding dong
031, that's where I been from
Don't ask my bitch where she got this to lean from
Lean on the bottles we making the lean bomb
We don't Just chasing we bringing the dream home
Speaking sign language I told her we're hitting home
Fuck it on the car cause the drive too long
Fuck it on the car with my cardian on
Fuck it on the car with the cardian on
Dump her in the car in the Iverson merch
I got no problem I got 99 perks
I be getting top from my outter town berk
I gott no Flert Make the Dollar sign work
I want me a Benz, I want me a Lambo
I be going in, I sleep at the bando
I ain't checking in, am bringing the bag home
Chewing up your ear that n***a a man hoe
Big bag, bitch, nice weave, skin bleached
Independent ass got her own 2 feet
Loosing on sleep writing beats all week
Smoking on the road, till am ghost, till am peaked, geeked
40k feet in the air getting drunk
(Ooo) I was 40k feet in the air getting drunk
(Iverson, Look) You the type of n***a I don't mix with
I ain't gotta plan am just going out of instent
Tell who ever's paying, make the transfer instant
We're not the same I am one in a trillion
I ain't going back to broke that's a finess
I gotta white girl calling me her dinne
She about to tell the whole crew where to pin at
You gotta ask your Juice where to pin at
(Look) Jogging
Am not walking pussie boy am jogging
But sometimes we don't draw we do the boner
And whom am I to know which way you write, all the time
I could be high if I had more sounds
I could be low without lowing my sounds
I could be porn, I pour no tears
I could be a boss and have no beards
(Check, check, check, please)
Due to the fact I have a dream
Come from the up I came out clean
I fly with a condom in my jeans
(Woah, look)
Got my bestie please put me on
'Cause the money talking bullshit does the same as this song