Ayy, first class, make the bitch take a bird bath
I look like money
Bitch, you look like Bernie Mac
Oh yeah that's a 30 sack
Feelin' like I'm runnin' track
When I get it, I don't give it back
Like a running back
Yeah, they try and steal my shine
Baby girl, I'm feelin' fine
I'm so blessed, Tonya's son
Yeah, I am the only one
F*cked around with the ecstasy
Never take the best of me
If life is nothin' but a dream
Why's my heart gotta bleed
First class, make the bitch take a bird bath
I look like money
Bitch, you look like Bernie Mac
Oh yeah that's a 30 sack
Feelin' like I'm runnin' track
When I get it, I don't give it back
Like a running back
I'm not with that tit for tat
I need my reefer stat
Got the doctor on the line
Feelin' like my third eye blind
Yeah, you gotta look for signs
I believe in Jesus Christ
I'm from Vegas roll the dice
If you live, you gotta die
First class, make the bitch take a bird bath
I look like money
Bitch, you look like Bernie Mac
Oh yeah that's a 30 sack
Feelin' like I'm runnin' track
When I get it, I don't give it back
Like a running back
I'm not with that tit for tat
I need my reefer stat, got the doctor on the line
Feelin' like my third eye blind
Yeah, you gotta look for signs
I believe in Jesus Christ
I'm from Vegas roll the dice
If you live, you gotta die