[Chorus]
I wear my stunna glasses at night (Yadada—)
So I can, so I can go (Yadada—)
Scraper with them whistlin' pipes (Yadada—)
([?], [?], [?], [?], [?], [?], [?], [?], yadada—)
I wear my stunna glasses at night (Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, yadada—)
So I can so I can go (Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, yadada—)
Open all doors at the stop light (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, yadada—)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, put your stunna shades on, put your stunna shades on, yadada—)
[Verse 1: Goldie]
Christian Dior frame, got the lenses out
Bay business, scraper, spin it out
Got clout something like a boss do
Lookin' like Kool Moe Dee cousin, I coon
Dark thirty, Gold on tweak mode
Off to the tree man house, gotta reload (Yeah)
My rellies really can't trust us
Big ass sunglasses, got it from Dave & Buster's (Go, go)
Lookin' like a bug, Thizzlamic (Bug)
Lookin' like I'm from The Crest (Wha-wha)
Fresh, no mildew, Tone Loc wit' it
Suction pipe on the back, chrome spoke wit' it (Ahh)
My white tee, only wear it one time
Northern Cali, fog with the sunshine (Go, go)
Ya mean? But some call it yadadamean
Dumb hyphy, jumpin' over somethin'-somethin'
I wear my stunna glasses at night (Yadada—)
So I can, so I can go (Yadada—)
Scraper with them whistlin' pipes (Yadada—)
([?], [?], [?], [?], [?], [?], [?], [?], yadada—)
I wear my stunna glasses at night (Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, yadada—)
So I can so I can go (Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, yadada—)
Open all doors at the stop light (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, yadada—)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, put your stunna shades on, put your stunna shades on, yadada—)
[Verse 1: Goldie]
Christian Dior frame, got the lenses out
Bay business, scraper, spin it out
Got clout something like a boss do
Lookin' like Kool Moe Dee cousin, I coon
Dark thirty, Gold on tweak mode
Off to the tree man house, gotta reload (Yeah)
My rellies really can't trust us
Big ass sunglasses, got it from Dave & Buster's (Go, go)
Lookin' like a bug, Thizzlamic (Bug)
Lookin' like I'm from The Crest (Wha-wha)
Fresh, no mildew, Tone Loc wit' it
Suction pipe on the back, chrome spoke wit' it (Ahh)
My white tee, only wear it one time
Northern Cali, fog with the sunshine (Go, go)
Ya mean? But some call it yadadamean
Dumb hyphy, jumpin' over somethin'-somethin'
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