[celly cel] What's up for today, i'm tryin' to kick it, know the homie wit it Soup up my dog, we hittin' corners, gettin' seven digits Cuz they come out when the sun out, it's on again I make 'em grin when they see the chrome rim spin Twenty inch, don't know i'm stingy like the grinch I penny-pinch, let them play once and sit the bench It's a cinch, to pull 'em out of the season If she choose me, don't let that broad be the reason Smash off and leave a cloud, music bump loud Ride through the park and let them fifteens move the crowd Pop out and bail through somebody barbeque Make a play, drink a brew, see what i can run through And half naked in the summer, i'm collecting numbers I tell 'em keep it on the under, waiting for the sun up Go down so i can clown, late-night creeping That's how we kick it, every day is tha weekend [otis