(Intro) Haa, oh you thought i fell off right? Nah, nah [Hook: Lover Boy] I got a cup full of Tron I got these b**hes in my zone I got a broad need a visa, she gone show up when i need her (Turn up) [Verse 1: Whycee Jonez] Double swishers got me cloudy, 2 cups shall be my anchor Heart stone cold, stunna when im drinkin' (haaa) Clearly Steve Austin on my mental though i never been committed I found a bond with this rental, look I run through lights on occasions I traffic lights, meaning mixed, black and caucasion (haa) See theres a clear difference in words Coach, chanel, prada, louis vuitton she prefers If fashion was a crime, by god you'd be doing time 'Buxaplenty' of kicks, see my shoes is fairly odd And my j**els is by my god I found peace in these jesus pieces Yellow stones for better roads I pray god keeps me company (Turn up) [Hook: Lover Boy] [Verse 2: Whycee Jonez] 95, i had to max the air out Talkin woman or kicks, see i could bring a pair out 2 twins, in them Jordan 2s I told her we ridin' through the Cap im more focused on the double you haa Never covered a deep threat before, but once im in this zone goddamn i can cover 2 Liquor by the cases so im leanin' like the matrix And yes i traffic lights, though even more green faces Look, these n***as jockin', blockin' i see the jealousy (haters) I make it rain the wanna shade like a canopy As long as my tees is still Cretaceous Nope, i dont give a f** about a hater (Turn up) [Hook: Lover Boy]