Well Dressed Qveen Herby

[Intro]
Suit, suit, suit like summer
Swagger on my hips like thunder
I-I-I'm a well-dressed motherfucka'
I'm a well-dressed motherfucka'

[Chorus]
You wanna ride with me
You wanna roll with me
I got the whole world chasin' for a photo with me
You know it
(Everybody loves a well dressed motha'-)
You know it
(Everybody loves a well dressed motha'-)
You wanna chill with me
Wanna be seen with me
'Cause if I got the sauce, I must be somebody
You know it
(Everybody loves a well dressed motherfucka')
You know it
(Everybody, e-e-everybody love it)

[Verse 1]
You don't gotta be rich (No)
You don't gotta be fine (Nah)
Go and get that coin (Go on)
All you need is style (Okay)
Swankin' all these bitches (Oh)
Can't believe your eyes (What?)
Ain't got no vision (No)
I'm just too fly
You don't gotta be nice (Nah)
You don't gotta be smart (No)
When you look like (Go on)
You a fuckin' star (Alright)
Drop top G-Wagon (Ay)
Traffic in L.A. (Uh huh)
I still get paid (When?)
When I show up late, yeah