[Intro]
Dig pimp... I´ma holla at y´all in a minute, I´m finna go change clothes mayne
go get real spiffy mayne, go kick it with my broad, I´ma holla atchall later..

[Verse 1]
I left the kids at the crib, and the squad in the trap
Now I´m in the two-seater with my broad in my lap
The alpines beatin´, but I´m far away from rappin´
Bumpin´ Prince, Sade, or some Marvin Gaye perhaps, I
Put up my blues, put on some tailor made slacks
Some wing tip shoes, whachu know about that?
Button down, cufflinks, hair cut, no hat
Just felt like gettin´ clean and show I know how to act
At Neiman & Marcus let my girl blow three or four stacks
Gotta forever to cut the food, and damn I´m relaxed
In a real cool mood, no beef, no gats
But then real close by, niggaz better know that

[Chorus - Jazze Pha]
I ain´t hangin´ with my niggaz, pullin´ no triggaz
I´ll be back to the trap, but for now
I´m chillin´ with my bitch today, I´m chillin´ with my bitch today
I ain´t hangin´ with my potnaz, I´m out eatin´ lobster
I´m on some grown man shit, ya dig
I´m chillin´ with my bitch today, I´m chillin´ with my bitch today

[Verse 2]
This shit look hard, no drama from none of my baby mama´s
With my hottie, takin´ shots of saki at Benihana
Known to kick it like we riches, got Richie and Madonna
Or either Will and Jada, on vacation for the summer
Me and my lil´ mama, blowin´ big as we wanna
Gotta big sack of some of that shit from California
A bottle of Patron and a six pack of Corona
Dro aroma got the six hot steamin´ like a sauna
So I let the top back and I bend anotha corner
Check into the W, so I can put it on her
Got the suite for a week, but we can stay a lil´ longer
I ain´t trippin´, that´s the shit that make relationships stronger

[Chorus - repeat]

[Hook]
Tonight I´m gon chill with my lady friend
She the type to keep a nigga open
I´m chillin´ with my bitch today

[Verse 3]
I left the stress in the streets and I´m a long way from home
Put up the vest and the chrome, even through with my phone
My potnaz don´t wanna be on the shit that I´m on mayne
Livin´ life and kickin´ it like a grown man
Sittin´ in the sand, drinkin´ pina coladas
With a double shot of rum, just chillin´ right by the water
No judges, no lawyers, in a whole ´nother world
Just a bottle and this?? dro, blowin´ with my girl

[Chorus - repeat]

[Repeat Hook]