Palmtrees and flip flops,
nothing won't cool me down no way
sunlight and pillows,
Jack coke on ice, twice again
I raise hand for more rice,
no spice, add fish slice instead
Im telling u The way I look I might impress Shania Twain
Get my foot loose,
old nigga, only got one move
Im talking on & on, badu
Can't nobody do what I do
Feeding of sun like Capri
Gin to ur juice, Im that smooth
Future jukebox, call me Itunes
Get the horns out for some more fire ya

Hey,
Glad I found you
Came here to play
its just not about u
Tho u look to me
what can I say
Gimme more shots
I can pass em out to you

Baby, keep ya distance,
I came here to celebrate me, cuzz Im living carefree persistent
I've been to the gate, got sent back, So Im safe stepping on the pitch
But first hands up with booze in my cup, wont stop till my left eye twitch
God mode for ego
Man I Got soul for days but she know
All on my back, but damn does he know
I feel so good, should be illegal
So fresh and clean, got the lingo
I think It's clear I don't have to speak tho
All in my ear, but dont u come close
Know that u the Side chick of vino get it