(Intro)
Haa, oh you thought i fell off right? Nah, nah
[Hook: Lover Boy]
I got a cup full of Tron
I got these b**hes in my zone
I got a broad need a visa, she gone show up when i need her (Turn up)
[Verse 1: Whycee Jonez]
Double swishers got me cloudy, 2 cups shall be my anchor
Heart stone cold, stunna when im drinkin' (haaa)
Clearly Steve Austin on my mental though i never been committed
I found a bond with this rental, look
I run through lights on occasions
I traffic lights, meaning mixed, black and caucasion (haa)
See theres a clear difference in words
Coach, chanel, prada, louis vuitton she prefers
If fashion was a crime, by god you'd be doing time
'Buxaplenty' of kicks, see my shoes is fairly odd
And my j**els is by my god
I found peace in these jesus pieces
Yellow stones for better roads
I pray god keeps me company
(Turn up)
[Hook: Lover Boy]
[Verse 2: Whycee Jonez]
95, i had to max the air out
Talkin woman or kicks, see i could bring a pair out
2 twins, in them Jordan 2s
I told her we ridin' through the Cap im more focused on the double you haa
Never covered a deep threat before, but once im in this zone goddamn i can cover 2
Liquor by the cases so im leanin' like the matrix And yes i traffic lights, though even more green faces
Look, these n***as jockin', blockin' i see the jealousy (haters)
I make it rain the wanna shade like a canopy
As long as my tees is still Cretaceous
Nope, i dont give a f** about a hater
(Turn up)
[Hook: Lover Boy]