Not the isolated Sunday, but son, no.
Standing ten times head is what we're taking me.
I'm about to tease about my bread, about my big reef.
I'm a little happy in the breeze, nigga.
I'm a little cool,
But the chilling up is what I'm trying to change.
I'm a little real freaky sometimes, but I'm still a snitch.
I'm more than fit for you.