[Hook]
I met this little broad
Dipping in my El Co by the mall
With a sun-kissed body and the long pretty hair
She stood about 5 foot tall
She was like "pull up to my bumper baby"
(Oh really? That's what you want me to do?)
She was like "pull up to my bumper baby"
(That ain't nothing cause if you throw it, I'mma catch it. You feel me? Yee!)
[Verse 1]
Look baby girl, you ain't really saying nothing
Word to the Destos, I don't never chase them
Stay creez, stay fly, Johnny Coltrane it
Oh me, Oh my, I'm a real player
Come through in a scraper getting paper
If yo girl love the Lakers - I'mma take her to the game
Yo I'm about to show you what it is
There's money in your poon poon, let's all get rich
(As I pull up in the El Co) let's pop
(With the homies in the 6-4) rag top
Ducking from the cops cause my L's on doo doo
Bending around the corners, got a couple screws loose
Living la vida loca's all ya boy's used to
So tell me what you tryna do
We can drive, we can fly, I need a ride or die
5 foot tall, long hair, thick thighs
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I was born in LA, spent time in the Bay
That's why ya boy P say "Yee!" all day
You can catch me with my homies, just be cool
(Where you at, P?) right here fool
From Pico to Telegraph at Oakland
Popping collars with my partners with my third eye open
Slapping Messy Marv, or DPG
Some old DJ Quik and Suga Free
In the El
The Co's
Riding up the coast
West coast doing the most
With your creez on top and my creez on the bottom
We can do anything, now tell me if you got me
We can drive, we can fly, I need a ride or die
5 foot tall, long hair, thick thighs
[Hook]
[Outro]
You see. I think it's only like 2 decisions you need to make in life. Either choose up or choose down. So let me know when you tryna pop and fly with a real one. It's ya boy Polyester aka Real Deal P, the king of pop. Yee! Yee. Yee...