[Hook:] All I know is women, weed and what to wear Some people think I'm shallow, baby, I don't care We could talk politics and world affairs I'd rather talk about purple haze and Damier Cause' all I know is women, weed and what to wear All I know is women, weed and what to wear All I know is women, weed and what to wear All I know is women, weed and what to wear [Verse STS] Make it look so nice don't it So fly that he couldn't put a price on it So hot make a n***a throw ice on it My god make a n***a put Christ on it Once the money came, I ain't think twice on it I got dressed to k**, I put my life on it I be a player for life, I put my wife on it Married to the game, n***a throw some rice on it Damn, don't it feel so fly Why would haters want to k** my high I just want to get her heels up high Red bottoms to the ceilings, a little k** in the sky I, keep it real, why lie Heat it up like the middle of July Make a bad b**h feel a little shy And baby I don't deny [Hook] [Verse STS] For my Polo n***as, that pull a heist on it Bring it back to the hood, half price on it So smooth, n***a you could shoot dice on it Black tie, but the blue is midnight on it Just relax yourself, I got [P...?] on it Everything I do is crack, no pipe on it n***as couldn't see me if I put the lights on it Looks solid, but it's really pin-stripes on it Don't it make you want to roll up See a bad chick, tell her hold up We hit the mall, and I tell her go nuts Baby, you a work of art tell them n***as don't touch Shop until we burnt out like a clutch She don't some j's, burn it down with a dutch I can't settle down until my money's like Russ What I do know, if I don't know much [Hook]