[Verse 1: TL] V-Town, brother check it out, I'm bout to throw down Dank in hand, the sh** that has you tore down A little city, chillin in the North Bay Needless to say, my boys don't play, fool Yorker sidin', you know how the song goes In the back, sippin Purple Chongos Don't look for trouble but it always seems to find us Forty grippin', panty sippin', and it sneaks up right behind us Quick left, one blow K.O Hit the road to the next episode In the saga of a few fellas Oh what the hell, I guess I better tell ya It's Friday night, I got a brand new kit on A fifth of Heem, for me to get bent on Hit the Country Club to pick up M-L Eighty West, back to the hotel [Verse 2: TL] At the telly, Vogues is doing pipe work Johnny Z had his hand up a miniskirt The latte in the corner started to flirt And I knew that when she saw me baby doll was gonna jaw me Set for the night so I took her to my ride Grab my Mickey and my Buddha and I met her outside Who-ride, rolling striking through to be seen A Lexus 400 turnin' triple gold Zeens Acid in my bottle, so I gotta get some more Put the pedal to the metal back to the liquor store Cause you know what I mean when I'm feelin kinda funky A sick honky, straight goin donkey Money in my sock, jimmy in the glove Layin in the Lexus, I'm about to make good love And burn rubber up the block Back to the telly, I gotta get some new co*k New co*k (echoes) [Verse 3: Jay Tee] Aw naw, could it be? I just got a page an' a broad wanna do me Hooked it up, told her meet me at the hotel She had a friend with her so I called TL Swoop me up, Sally wanna meet Dick And might lick, so try an' make it real quick [Break] (tick-tock) (tick-tock) (tick-tock) (tick...Honk Honk) Aw yeah, I jumped in the L-Train But wait a minute, we gotta hit the store mayne I got to get some gum and some Tic-Tacs Two tall cans and a packet of Blackjacks We got the goods, now we're headin for the hoedown There goes the telly, so fella won't you slow down Park the ride in the front like a sick one Just in case, we gotta bust a quick one Lock the load, let's go look for like 118 But lay low cause I really don't wanna be seen (Is this the room?) Aw yeah, that's the right one I got the black broad and you got the white one So hit the light man, I just might man Try an' throw this thing all night an' Get her so sprung, that she'll drop some mail So I can cut turf and hit another hotel