Featuring Gotti & BooHmm, hmm, hmm, hmmHmm, hmm, hmm, hmmHmm, hmm, hmm, hmmHmm, hmm, hmm, hmm...Chillin in my four point six at the lightBout to be VIP for the nightShorty in the drop top V made a rightPull up to her bumper baby, beeped twiceJumped out the whip like I was the policeDidn't have a gun, but my wrist said freezeGot Friday on a DVDShe's a baller and I'm a ballerWha-what?1 - To all my hot girlsLivin' fiestaTo all my hot boysLivin' fiestaTo all my Chi town niggasFiestaAnd all my uptown niggasFiestaTo all my players and my hustlersFiestaAnd if you sittin' on them bladesFiestaTo all my honeys in the clubFiestaAnd if you rollin' with a thugFiestaWe be off in the club sippin lotRed eye deep in the club puffin' LyeStrippers in the back of the club showing liveSoon as I get a buzz I'm showing outHouse on top of the hillCounting what?Whose gonna buy the bar?Got enoughTake the haters out in the back, rough 'em upI'm a baller now where's my ballers?Wha-what?Repeat 1We pop Cris on a daily basePlus we got honeys all up in the placeBout to wild out in a major waySo put your hands up if you made your payAdd a little juice to the TangarayBut let the ice show till the diamond fadesRockland sittin' on Capitol HillTrackmaster make capital deals[Gotti]Now look at Gotti iced out with the blingy-blingAnd a big body sittin' on them gleamy thingsNow Rockland niggas know the means of creamKelly, R&B Thug and it sings to kingGot PJ niggas in caprime green(Thugged out)Hot chicks down to do anythingCop them mo chicksCop mo bricks, pop mo CrisAy Kelly drop mo hits[Boo]What you know about them catsThat be spendin' the doughEvery day drink Henney and a bottle of Mo'Ride whips, hittin' chicksBlowin' twenties on droughTo the club thirty deepPlenty of ice to showMami say she never rolled in a six before(Fiesta)Never seen a young cat this rich beforeYeah Kelly made the way for these niggas to blowThugged out, 2G, Rockland for sureRepeat 1