Look at my situation, I couldn't ask for more
I'm the real Situation, I should be on Jersey Shore
Look what that kilo sent me
That Porsche is keyless entry
That girl is high and drunk I swear the rest is elementary
We found a superfreak, no, she won't know what hit her
I'm on my Rick James, minus the beads and glitter
You've got to beg my pardon, this sh** here is money talking
You don't get good dick to often, I'mma have you funny walking
See that sh** I pull up parking, make your neck snap the f-ck off it
Damn, too late you lost it, back to that world you lost in
back to that world you lost in