Old School Trae tha Truth (Ft. Baby Houston & Snoop Dogg)

[Intro: Baby Houston & Trae tha Truth]
Daddy, I wanna ride in that old school today
You wanna ride in that old school, what you wanna ride in that fo'?
I'm tryna get this money, man
Oh, yeah? What you know about getting money?
See you're gonna be a problem just like your older brother, fool
I ain't mad at you though, sun is hot, huh?
Guess I might as well shine on a few today
Aight man, come on!
Where my keys at?

[Verse 1: Trae]
I gotta hit this corner homie
Real anticipation
Shit i was getting money
A couple nigga hating
A couple bitches waiting too
Tell them to pick a number
Look like laguna,kinda hard to keep them getting under
I'm in my old school,swingin like i'm stevie wonder
They say my wrist don't make sense ,i call them dumb and dumber
I track your feel through half these women call me trae the runner
I keep a shooter riding with that oklahoma thunder
When he done he switch up cities like if he james harding
You about that wood? i like to beg your motherfucking pardon
You better find someone to play with
I'm in my old school coolin nigga
Better not say shit