[Verse 1: Street Trill]
[Sample: "Superstar," by The Carpenters]
(Where you at?)
I'm a G, motherf**er, don't you f** with me;
I'm a clown and a priest, call me "Pinky Pete."
Got a girl out in Cali with some double D's
Keep a pipe on deck for some crack, please
Keep them haters close, watch out for them locs
My squad of Detroit playas know the streets of course
Ride up 75
Take a long drive
Up north with some hunters f**ing deer hide...
Rub that skin on my head like a crazy playa
Took a picture, uploaded it to Flickr, playa
Searched Google for a label off that trill, playa
You know I bought a new Chevy like a pimp, playa
Twirl them keys on my finger, looking at your b**h
She's a stinky ratchet with some fungal gooey itch
Ride my Lambo to the lake, watch them stars, mane
I'm f**ed up on some f**ing c**aine...
[Hook]
I'm going to holler at your b**h because she looking at me
I'm trying to get my dick wet, don't you front on me
And I want all your sh** like a pimp in the club
And that girl on the floor showing thugs love
Put my keys in the Chevy, make some hundred dollars
Trust me girl, when that p**y pops, I'm a doctor
I'll take you to my place, I'm on that juicy chase
We could buy a boat and f** on the lake
[Verse 2: Street Trill]
Is it too much to ask for a little booty tonight?
(You know I'm after you)
You can come here and bounce on my dick, it's time for us to ride
(And you know I'm after you)
You can shove your dick into me, I want it all night long
(Give it to me)
Are you 12 inches because you look like a honky...
(I'm Bozo the Pinky Pete Clown)
(Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)
[Hook] x2