The crew's already lit
The girls are out here with no husbands
North Pole, with everything, we're chilling
The show-offs don't say a peep
Today I'm chilling, La Romana's lit better than Dubai
You're a bad girl, you're really something
If I tell her to pull up, she drops in
Hopefully, hopefully tonight you'll be my babe, hey
You and me naked out by the batey
If I want the movie I leave it on replay
Today you're with the fool who doesn't hustle or shoot
But all the ten-dollar bills in PR come with my face
Yo, what's up with this dude that won't let go of the hose?