Huh, uh yeah
  Bout to put it to 'em
  With some ghetto slick shit, heh
  Check it out, one time
  For your motherfuckin' mind (motherfuckin' mind)
  Yo I'm saying they gon' smell me on this one
  No doubt, he-heh
  Check it out, oh yeah
  Listen
  
  On the cross town with the top down
  Sounds banging out the backstreets (alright)
  Me and shorty two deep
  She's flashing me thighs
  Wind blowing through her hair
  Baby we can take it there (take it there)
  But first I gotta make my rise
  Baby slow down
  My crib's on the other side of town
  But from the look in her eyes
  She was hypnotized
  Rubbed her hands on my chest
  And started getting undressed
  Tell me why
  
  Could it be my chromed out rims?
  Break your neck when you see me lookin' good
  Or could it be the ice you see?
  But you tell me that you're really feelin' me
  (that you're feelin' me, feelin' me, feelin' me baby)
  Could it be the word on the block?
  I know they told you that a nigga got it locked
  Tell me why you just can't stop
  I'm thinking that it's all about me
  What could it be?
  
  I got the sixty inch flat tv, what?
  Got it like DVD, whatever you need
  I got the bubbles in the tub with the back rub (bathtub)
  Silk sheets baby to make love
  Oh girl I wanna hit it in the worst way
  After that you'll be coming back like every day (oh yeah)
  send you back to your girls with something else to say
  How I hit it, split it, had you with it till the break of day
  
  Could it be my chromed out rims?
  Break your neck when you see me lookin' good
  Or could it be the ice you see?
  But you tell me that you're really feelin' me
  Could it be the word on the block?
  I know they told you that a nigga got it locked
  Tell me why you just can't stop
  I'm thinking that it's all about me
  What could it be?
  
  Could it be the drop top Benz
  That got your friends going out on a limb
  Sliding me numbers when you ain't watching them
  Playing me close but I'm not feeling them
  Could it be the time piece flooded with chips?
  You with me cause I flex brigets around my wrist?
  Or large amounts up in my bank account
  You tell me you love me baby but what's that all about
  
  Could it be my chromed out rims?
  Break you neck when you see me lookin' good
  Or could it be the ice you see?
  But you tell me that you're really feelin' me
  Could it be the word on the block?
  I know they told you that I got it on lock
  Tell me why you just can't stop
  I'm thinking that it's all about me
  What could it be?
  
  Could it be my chromed out rims? (could it be my chromed out rims)
  Break you neck when you see a nigga dip
  Or could it be the ice you see?
  But you tell me that you're really feelin' me
  Could it be the word on the block? (tell me)
  I know they told you that I got it on lock
  Tell me why you just can't stop
  I'm thinking that it's all about me
  What could it be?