[Hook: Tiarra Monet]
Let's go [bad word] with me, go
Cause we fit when we (ride out)
You and me when we (ride out)
[???]

[Verse 1: Method Man]
Look Baby roll with a rider, girl it's nothing I'll drive ya
Get in, fasten your buckle, leave them troubles behind ya
Leave them [bad word]  ain't trying to, knock your hustle, I'm trying
Get your hand on some kind of diamond or custom designer
You can jump in the [???], if you're hot with desire
Why not jump out the skillet, jump right into the fire
Cause you know how I get it, love some Louis attire
We don't talk it we live it, yep, [???]
This is all [cool?] to these groupies, want to scoop me, I like her
Kind of flookie that move me, want to do me, I pipe her
I ain't tripping or tricking, when I'm picking I'm choosing
Hit the stripper, if she stripping, I'm taking [flicks?] from the Fugees
Love a woman that's winning, independently [bad word] the house like she living, like she live with the Simmons
If she like it I love it, girl if you dug it I dig it
Hey, in private or public, girl this is just the beginning

[Hook: Tiarra Monet]

[Verse 2: [bad word] 
Meine Squaw is' 'ne Ghetto-Gringa
Trägt nix, außer Stringchucks und paar Tattoos in schwarz
Bin ihr Shadow-Ninja, schleiche Nachts in die Suit
Tanz' halbnackt zu Jay-Z und puff' von mei'm Weed, sie
Ist verrückt nach mir, ich bin verrückt nach ihr
Weil sie, trotz Schicki Micki, dann im Bett zur [bad word] mutiert
Leckt mit der Zunge über's Spliffpapier
Bevor sie mir liebevoll den nächsten Stick serviert
Puppe, du bist Champions Leauge, du bist mein Starface
Meine Nummer eins, Lois Lane, ich bin dein Clark Kent
Und ich mach' alles klar, was geht für dich
'N haufen Ketten, einfach nur, weil du mein Mädchen bist
Genetikk-Clique, Sikk da Kid is' zu dope, Divas werden zu Ho's
Sie fressen mir aus der Hand wie Sikks Kater aus YouTube
Vaffanculo, [bad word]  ich hab jetzt den Wu-Flow

[Hook: Tiarra Monet]