[Verse 1: D-WHY]
Cursin’ like a sailor
Fresh up out the tailor
My current girlfriend look like a young Elizabeth taylor
Bob marley and the wailers when I’m playin where the neighbors
Let's have a fiesta tomorrow, I’ll bring the party favors
Imma go in, let me go in, where you goin?
Wherever she goin I’m goin lets go
Damn she look so elegant
I’m trying to ballroom dance to some waka flocka with her
Shawty whats good? Lets go

[Verse 2: D-WHY]
Right now I’m all about business, ain't’ worried bout’ no bitches
And I’m just trying to get it so I ain’t got time to listen
Worth that weight in on your fitness
Y’all pretend, it’s so pretentious
With a temptress speaking French, oh did they fail to mention?
They’re wondering bout’ my whereabouts
Money, making a fair amount
Doing shit that I care about, wearing shit that I can’t pronounce
Hollywood like I’m paramount, get escorted in and carried out
If you need me I’ll be at Sarah’s house, unfastening Sarah’s blouse
She said I like it slow, I like it slow too
Told her friend about D-WHY she said Sarah, "that’s old news"
Been bumping him, he’s so handsome and his flow is cold too
Tried to play you his shit a long time ago, I told you
Gave these girls so many lame compliments they just ate it up
Gonna be wild when I get money, I ain’t never gave a fuck
Turn front row at fashion week into a fuckin’ strip club
Make it rain on the runway models just to see if they pick it up
Yeah, dang she pretty, turn her fucking bedroom into Magic City
Someone tell Karl Lagerfeld we inviting him to king of diamonds with us this weekend
We in Miami lets fucking get it
And it goes, D to the F, WHY yes I’m the best
I dress to impress, not stressing the rest
Why stress when you’re blessed and fresh to the death?
If you’re ready to rhyme I spit ready to wreck
Cause I’m coming through with my people
So nice but oh so evil
So chill but oh so lethal, This shit is so illegal
Regal, Cerebral. I’m Steven Segal you schmiegel
Fred Segal in easels I’m painting, I'm Picasso wit' steelo
Pitt, Dinero, Chino, and Smith? I’m rocking like Aerosmith
Talking I don’t care a bit, trying to be more like Marilyn
And she look just like Marilyn, getting money like Merrill-Lynch
Ride it like the Carrowinds, she’s so arrogant, damn I love it
Kissing and hugging, flirting and loving, and something-something
I like to do all that just not in public, I’m coming, lets go
Did someone say murder? At the racetracks got my foot up in the stirrups
Put that money on myself, getting cake need some syrup
Videos, if we gonna shoot em’ we gon’ shoot em’ over in Europe
Hold up, Mannnn I’m so fed up with this bullshit
Ain’t in the bullpen, I’m on the pulpit
And I got a full clip and I’m bout to pull it
And they like drama, I don’t like drama
I like girls that look like Madonna
Wear designer, Gucci, Prada if you see her thank your momma
I’m sorry your honor, I promised you that I wouldn’t stress them too
But now I gotta love em’ and feed em’ and dress em’ too
Ask me if I want to sleepover I’m saying yes I do
All my homies rep westside so I guess I’m reppin’ westside too
E to Zoo what it do, baby boo? Baby blue
Miss Scarlet and Miss Peacock in the bedroom, Uh get a clue
Call me Colonel Mustard, you should catch up you’re a buster
So I guess with that said we should call this place Dave n Busters
Shit, and they just ate it up, gonna be wild when I get money
I ain’t never gave a fuck
Turn front row at fashion week into a fucking strip club
Make it rain on those runway models just to see if they pick it up