[Hook] I got the 55 on the 55 (man) Hundred miles on the hundred miles (man) We can fly, baby, we can fly (man) On my side, on my, on my side (man) 55 on the 55 (man) Hundred miles on the hundred miles (man) We can fly, baby, we can fly (man) On my side, on my, on my side (man) [Chorus: 808Charmer and Mumblez Black Ink] Got a couple lost girls in my basement Got a couple gold chains in my base, Uh So what I'm sayin - dough is what I'm on Don't make sense if I don't make none I got suede on my tongue Won't lift the chain if the back ain't dumb Grandaddy James is where I got the game from Dada, show you what the flames on [Verse: Mumblez Black Ink] See, I'm not doing 55 on the 55 I'm not doing hundred miles on the hundred miles I ain't dabbling in funny times so let's get in tight Promise if you get it right baby we could fly Put you in a mustang baby you could drive Put you in a white range could do what you like Skin soaked and bathed the coating sublime I just treat the fur so it's nice I just keep the suede so the chance pay me Don't wanna fade so I keep dust near me Scuffs piled, runnin for the two tone child I been keepin' diamonds in my crotch lately Boy with the biro scum Ink laced on the tip of the biro dance Keep a chamber filled with potent stuff Suede Jaw, run it for me baby Please don't stop, Uh [Chorus: 808Charmer and Mumblez Black Ink] Got a couple lost girls in my basement Got a couple gold chains in my base, Uh So what I'm sayin - dough is what I'm on Don't make sense if I don't make none I got suede on my tongue Won't lift the chain if the back ain't dumb Grandaddy James is where I got the game from Dada, show you what the flames on