Box of Wheaties Quelle Chris (Ft. Denmark Vessey, Maurese & Ronnie "Hands" Palmolive)

[Intro]
Right, some kinda groove here
It's a little bit groovy down here
Bah, bam, boom, bam
My mother, God, I hate my mother
Pearls like fuckin' dinner plates, you know what i'm sayin?
I mean, they're so refractive
My uncle, he had an IROC in '86, and before that
That's right, he had the mark VIII with the whitewalls there
And I remember he had, uh, the inside was plush
Everybody else told him to get leather
He said, "Nah, you know, my bad back"
I wanna be riding around in a plush velour suit
Plush velvet, I'm talkin' in the color of gunmetal grey, right?
Now you're talkin' velour on velour

[Chorus: Quelle Chris]
Hey yo, yo
I'm ballin, y'all should put a nigga on a box of Wheaties
I'm skatin', when I dip, just put me on a box of Wheaties
I flip it for the gold, gone, put me on a box of Wheaties
I hold up weight, these haters need me on a box of Wheaties
I kick it, they should stick a nigga on a box of Wheaties
I run it 0-100, put me on a box of Wheaties
I par up bar for bar, pa, put me on a box of Wheaties
I K.O. every day yo, put him on a box of Wheaties