Top down feel the breeze
Chillin’ with the homies in Ibiza
Right now catch me
Linen shorts with the sandals on my feet
Calm down it’s just me
Ain’t my fault that I make it look easy
Oh wow I might be
Bout the flyest one that you’ve ever seen

I know you do it for the culture
Just come a little closer
Baby we can do the most-a
Right now
Real money I ain’t hood rich
If you ain’t a dummy go stupid
I got the check baby you can make it run up

Oh what we got now
Whole ting shut down
Flame go to the ground
Burn up

Top down feel the breeze
Chillin’ with the homies overseas
I might move
I don’t ever wanna leave
From the beach
Watch the wind thru the palm trees

Going wild in Ibiza
Only come round if you can keep up
Turn this up load in ya speaker
Temp ain't going down might get a fever
Tryna be a participant in anything that we dealin wit
Ain't no point in concealing it
girl I know that you feeling it scream it
say it loud every night we goin out its goin down

You’re the man you the so sa
Make all the girls go loca
Running the game like we pos-tuh
Right now
Real money I ain’t hood rich
If you ain’t a dummy go stupid
I got the check baby you can make it run up

Oh what we got now
Whole ting shut down
Flame go to the ground
Burn up