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