C.O.L.O.U.R.S. Fonzworth Bentley (Ft. Lil Wayne & Pimp C)

[Intro: Fonzworth Bentley]
Cool Outrageous Lovers of Uniquely Raw Style
This is what we call, the movin' sidewalk
Let's see. What am I gon' wear today?
Movin' sidewalk, movin'-movin' sidewalk
This is what we call, the movin' sidewalk
Gimme them Cedar gloves
Movin' sidewalk, movin'-movin' sidewalk
I'm goin' into my cashmere closet
This is what we call, the movin' sidewalk
I got mo' cashmere than y'all
Movin' sidewalk, movin'-movin' sidewalk
Where my trousers?
This is what we call, the movin' sidewalk
Cream, brown, and 3-inch cuffs
Movin' sidewalk, movin'-movin' sidewalk
Where my sneakers?
I don't wear sneakers, I wear slippers

[Verse 1: Fonzworth Bentley]
The rumor, of me in the Isuzu Trooper, fooled ya!
It was a Porsche, a super-duper
Charger, it wasn't Bankhead; it was Boulevardin'
Wasn't Shawty, it was comedian, naughty—
Uh-uh, that wasn't my car; I was walkin' in velvet slippers
Know you're talkin', but before you do, you need to know
That that's the type of brother got a castle with a cognac river
For a moat— I'll tell you what floats my boat
Purple silk linin' in all of my coats
What you want? You want cashmere in the winter?
Really wanna know my worth? Wanna know my splendor?
Before I deliver, gonna warn you: may offend you
Tesh-and-Kina this thang, while you just a Simba
Watch the beak on this penguin—his raps are sicker
I can weave in this lane, halogens'll flicker
Foreign somethin' sittin' in the back with drivin' gloves and wavin', lazy