[baby] (petey pablo)
Oh yeah
Birdman
Prrrrrrr
Yeah
North carceezy!
Oh yeah
Cash money ha
Yeah
Get the money baby
Get this money baby
Tqueezy!
It's birdman baby
Freezy you did the damn thing boy
(*petey pablo comes in*)
Yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Holla at ya boy, birdman!
Prrrrrrrrrr
Oh yeah
Uh huh

[baby]
Ay ay
See I came around early
It was me and ms. bird
It ain't nothing to a pimp
It ain't nothing to a baller
Worldwide hustling known shot caller

[tq]
Yeah yeah
When I came through dippin'
In the bird benz
With the birdman and some bird friends
I got big wheels
And everytime I'm in the club it's a big deal

[baby]
Mama on everything (oh yeah)
God bless the day and the 20 inches
Came around the corner with the ?slab on rags? (alright)
Think about my dad and the shit we had

[tq]
Ooh lord, I remember yesterday
Trippin' ?? and the ?? tray
Gone with bird on the bird the very next day
Down to carolina where is petey

[petey pablo]
I tried to tell ya'll
It about to happen
Ayo baby
How we're gonna have the birdman and the helicopter man on the same track
Yo mannie, you cut the fool on this track
Tq, I see you boy
You out from west coast to new orleans and north carolina

?they a fool if? they don't wanna do
You know how I do
Mashin on 22's
I got a caddy to it
And a jag and a benz and a ??
Just like baseball ?bit?
I'm on that baller cat
All ya'll call me that
Took mine, dip mine
?? stack
Who's fucking with that
Carolina, cash money
Man, mannie what you do to this track
Tq, bird, petey on the same jam
Homie god damn! it's on now!
?? straight to the understand
And this is for grown man
You standing on some dangerous land
And this time I got a master plan
I got a man with papers to handle the pistols
So I don't have to tj-tj-tj-tj
I ?don't have to take? up the hill with this shit
Take this track to the label
Here's your single bitch!

[petey pablo] (baby)
(petey pablo baby!) ??all the time, boy
(birdman!)
(cash money number 1!) you know ??
(c'mon) c'mon
(mannie freezy!) show em how to do the time, baby
(prrrrr) birdman, helicopter man, oh
Boy is crazy, boy
North carolina to new orleans, baby

[petey pablo]
?? to my home town
While I was gone working on this album
Wrecking my brain ?going through off? as a problem
Cause the world would never get passed the first single I dropped
The whole album was hot
Bottom to the top
And this time I'm giving ya'll a whole enchilada
Rappin hard I'm way back to the drum board
Got me a ??
Jump on a right horse
Good lord!
It ain't a game anymore
It's a reign force
And wack shit and I don't want no part to it
How to build me a ford I'm prepared for it
If the boat do sink, dawg, I won't on it
I was on the damn flight to new orleans
And do a song with souljah from magnolia
Holla if you hear me
And I ain't this trip flip scrip from none of my homies
It's carolina till I die, whody!

[petey pablo] (baby)
Yeah!
What ya'll gotta say about that there
Birdman
You better told em (petey pablo, baby!)
I told em (?petey queezy? be!)
Oh lord (north carceezy and ?bird beezy?, baby)
(no and nc, baby)
(we doin it real real real big)
(so so so fly)

[tq]
We fly, baby
We fly