Raise your hand everyone who's making money
New Year's is coming, and I'm going to hustle it fully
One of these days, my true love arrives
But I want to get rich first
Two thousand and six and I'm still single
W, I roll with all my cowboys
I got in the Cybertruck and I remembered the Montero
From the old times
Or: From the good old days
Right now I'm going bi without stopping being straight
Right now I'm going to have a son, an heir
I'm going to miss the street, the club, and the strip-club