Awww man, Man I sure believe this one here man, gon' be so beautiful
  I know everyone out there gon' hafta love this one, ya heard that?
    [Verse 1]
  Now, who the fuck cars for days
  Crazy hoes and momos with the 20 inch blaze
  Picture me and the missus driving Expeditious
  The backstabbin' friends blowin' kisses
  Chrome-struck bitches, wood grain wenches
  Leather seats, la la la, anything else itches
  I done done it, the Bubble IGS 300
  Anything else around here, playboy I run it
  Bought the black Yukon, new Storm, microwave with futons
  She not white, unh unh, she Cub-an
  Karats on my fingers, fuckin' R&B singers
  1998 Lexus, dickslangers
  Nuts-hang-us from South American
  Don Perrion, Mil cousin, move on
  Can you top-uh
  Nigga with a Calico to helicopter
  Move, shake, shove that
  Ask yourself nigga, "How you luv that?"
    [Chorus]
  How you luv that? 20 cars on chrome, nigga
  How you luv that? 20 shows in the dome, nigga
  How you luv that? 20 hot girls to bone, nigga
  How you luv that? BRRTTT! 20 Primeco phones 2x
    [Verse 2]
  Nigga, how you gon' tell me that shit ain't changed
  When niggas used to play curls now the playin' braids
  And In my crib I got an elevator fuckin' with these hoes heads
  With alligator pillows cases in my bed
  I gotta scream, "Cheese-y" so bad
  Playboy, I had to get approval from the city and the motherfuckin' feds
  I said fuck these white folks 'til I'm dead
  Cause I'ma ball 'til I fall and spend 20 G's at the mall
  Now playboy, you can tell me how you luv that
  I bought my son a rolex with diamonds embezzle
  When 9 months, a Cash Money medallion with 20 diamonds in each letter, son
  So peep this, nigga
  I got a million dollars worth of cars all on chrome, can you compete with
  this?
  That's beautiful, these 6 ties with that Range Rover
  Earrings costing 15 G's with T.V.'s
  Nigga, I'm trying to put a screen on the hood of the Humvee
  With my face on top, nigga, can you see me?
  I got so much money, I'll never do time
  I'll play them white bitches like they play me at all times
  I got 20 G's to put on they leather seat
  Or for all the coke chargin', 3-time felon on one rap sheet
  What the fuck I look like? Choppin' tree and pickin' cotton
  When I should be fuckin' hoes and money clockin'
  I'ma Big Tymer, ask Lac, you can believe that
  Playboy, nigga, tell me how you luv that?
    [Chorus]
    [Juvenile]
  Baby, what you mean that Juvenile ain't bout matin'?
  You besta get yo' mind right and go ahead with that hea-din'
  What? You must think these diamonds ain't real or sumpin, huh?
  All of this shinin' gon' get me killed for nothin' huh?
  Nigga, fuck that, I'ma ball 'til I fall from Carolton by the lake to General
  Digaul
  So baby, buy me Cristal, shiny jewel
  Hit the caddilac, 2 wheel with 20 inches
  Rolex with diamond bezzles, 20 G cel
  My floor shinin' from mar-ble, cross-connect
  In my position, we make nothin' but G's
  If you rich, then you belong got CMB
  Don't hate us nigga, cause we beatiful, nigga please
  You think I'm stun'n now, just wait 'til I come back with them keys
  Niggas fear this, they hate, but they don't come near this
  I done wrote a song about the bitches, you wanna hear this?
  They say Juvenile, you motherfucker, you off the heesy
  I got these hoes pussy poppin' tell they cheesy and greasy
  Can you see me in that Bubble I, how you luv that?
  Can you see me in that BMW-ah, how you luv that?
    [Chorus the Lil' Wayne talks til end]