Pool full of money, I'ma dive in it
I'm just trynna eat, no diet in it
Get her wet, then I dive in it
Pussy so good, I would die in it
All black widow maker
And a trunk in the back like a Winnebago
Wake up in the mornin' and I lie in it
Turn around and I hit it like a lineman
Do the Heisman, all up in your high man
Sippin' on Tequilla sun rise with the lime in
I'm gettin' high, but it's lowerin' my eye lids
Still see you niggas, I don't know just what the hype is
Say you run the game, look more like a stroller, troller
What you gon' do, what you doin'
Me and my dogs through the door like some doormats
Stay inside your lane like bowling, you bogus
I need my way, young Carlito
This feelin' Al Pacino in Moschino
And the marina my Emmy: Iggy Marino
Look how we pass the reefer
I just need a...
Pool full of money, I'ma dive in it
I'm just trynna eat, no diet in it
Get her wet, then I dive in it
Pussy so good, I would die in it
Okay, yeah, it's Kid Ink
Aw yeah, aw yeah
Aw yeah, aw yeah
Aw yeah, aw yeah
I see them lookin' through my side eye
They just sittin' on the sideline
I stand up and throw my sign at them
Alumni I'ma die with them