My baby drippin' wet, I'm clean as CloroxAnd you can hear my beeper like three or four blocksAnd when I hit the corner, all the girls gon' be jokin' myYeah, let's, let's, let'sMy baby drippin' wet, I'm clean as CloroxAnd you can hear my beeper like three or four blocksAnd when I hit the corner, all the girls gon' be jokin' myOoh, the roof of my roof ball-headed, convertible topWith uses of our scoop, if it ain't a dropI got a zap of rock, and a fifth of CirocTeflon burner glove, don't get molly-woppedShe likin' on me, she lovin' what she seeA big nigga with style, S-W-A-GEver since a child, had G-A-M-EBackwards ass smile, bet not ***with me Electric dash, electric glass, electric everythingPoly carburetor, dual exhaust, chameleon, booger greenFresh back from the car wash, fresh back from a batheWhen the sun hit my paint, it turns a different shadeI ain't got time to be bull***tin', I got money on my agendaI been gettin' bread since I came out of the placentaXenus in the summertime, rallies in the winterSinewood, light-skinned, big-booted tinderMy baby drippin' wet, I'm clean as CloroxAnd you can hear my beeper like three or four blocksAnd when I hit the corner, all the girls gon' be jackin' myCutlass, cutlassI been drippin' wet, I'm clean as CloroxAnd you can hear my beeper like three or four blocksAnd when I hit the corner, all the girls gon' be jackin' myCutlass, cutlassI keep them bands on deck, my mans on the jetSome soft up on the block, and a deuce, honey dropI remember when I copped, back in 88I sat him on some straights, a filter truckWith five skates, and since I'm movin' weightYou know I couldn't wait, bought that motor out the crateThen I taught him how to skate, we turnin' figure eightsHalf and whole cakes, we take him on the chaseWe ain't tryin' to take the caseBitches know I'm fly, got that vocal toneAnd when they see me, they be askin' what I'm smokin' onI tell them, cookies, bitch, you know I got that ProvoloneAnd you can call me on the under on my iPhoneYou see my insides, you know I keep them stockAnd when I leave the block, everybody stop meWatch, you never know, you might catch a sign showI lay that top back down, and then I drive slowI be drippin' wet, I'm clean as CloroxAnd you can hear my beeper like three or four rocksAnd when I hit the corner, all the girls gon' be jockin' myCutlass, cutlassI be drippin' wet, I'm clean as CloroxAnd you can hear my beeper like three or four rocksAnd when I hit the corner, all the girls gon' be jockin' myCutlass, cutlassBitch, this ain't my Bentley, this my seven deuceTV deck, W7s, press that big O2Matter of fact, I got a pair of those, for dummies, that mean twoMy *** is clean as ***, but when I bought it, it was blueI took it off the frame, bitch, it's not the gameThat motor, new suspension, brand new everythingCandy orange outside, guts cocaineRibs hella crummy, see my face and my chainNew shoes on it, 22s on meAnd I would leave that bitch at home if she didn't see meIf I was you, homie, cause I'ma swing it sidewaysAnd slap to the trap, off patrol in the zoneWith the zap on my lap, change my flow up, for sureBut never *** a door, in a city where the prices go downBut never go up, niggas see the cutlassAnd they know it's the double, we bossin' on that assAnd you know you in troubleI be drippin' wet, I'm clean as CloroxAnd you can hear my beeper like three or four blocksAnd when I hit the corner, all the girls gon' be jockin' myCutlass, cutlassI be drippin' wet, I'm clean as CloroxAnd you can hear my beeper like three or four blocksAnd when I hit the corner, all the girls gon' be jockin' myCutlass, cutlassCutlass, cutlass