[Verse 1: Voli]
Fashionably late for my reunion
High school, they barely knew my name
Now they drooling when that limousine pull up
I never seemed cooler
Money so long, couldn't measure with a ruler
Three piece Armani and Berlutis with the wing tips
Everybody looking at me, they ain’t seen a thing yet
I was that chubby nerd dreaming of the prom queen, wore them tight jeans, had me harder than the concrete
But she only had time for the cool guys, IQ was probably lower than her shoe size
Boyfriend was a bully, everyday I said I’d fight back, but I wouldn't
Now I’m gon' show em, I heard they eloped
She probably got fat, he’s probably dead broke
But then I saw the picture of a couple and their kids in the hall glass: "Prom Queen Family that died in a car crash"

[Hook: Peace]
Everytime I thought I had it all figured out, life seems to make me say wow, wow, wow
Everytime I thought I had it all figured out, life seems to make me say wow, wow, wow, wow, wow

[Verse 2: Omen]
I met a girl named Porscha, baby, she’s so gorgeous, the girl so scorching
Call her my black whorget, took her to my fortress, body like a horse, man
Telling me to tease her, she love it when she tortured
Get up in her ribs at my top speed, screaming out "Don’t stop please"
Now she walking knock-kneed, years pass, I ain’t called her
Told her from the forth for I’m a true player, -- already warned her, on to the next one
Family reunion, my sister brought all of her friends in, now I’m choosing
Yeah, and then my mama started fussing, telling me stop flirting and come and meet your cousins
This is your auntie’s daughter. You all are first cousins
And her name is Porscha. Porscha? Porscha?! Wow
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