[Intro: Fabolous]
  Uh.. Yeah..
  Walk with me west coast
  Yeah.. Uh..
  It's the coast to coast "g" on the check in
  Yeah.. Uh.. Ride.. Ride.. Ride.. Uh.
    [Verse 1: Fabolous]
  If you ain't up on things
  Fabolous is the name, street fam is the game
  Screamin' 718 while them hammers bang
  Like bludda ludda lacca bludda ludda lacca
  Kick game like I know a little bit of socca
  Spic, dames, ass and a little bit of knockas
  Give them nick names and a little bit of vodka
  Then I'm game change.. (A very freaky girl)
  You know who got the gold like the kid from "The Last Dragon"
  You know who got the low on the spokes and the ass saggin'
  You know who got the gold that'll have your ass gaggin'
  You know who got the boat that'll have the task naggin'
  But I fuck bitches, and get money
  My truck switches like.. errrrr
  You got to duck bitches when you get twenties
  And plug switches that make you sit funny
  I'm a rider..
    [Chorus: Snoop Dogg (Fabolous)]
  If you ain't up on things
  (Don't come close to me
  Unless you ride like you supposed to be)
  If you ain't up on things
  (Don't come close to me
  Unless you pimpin' like you supposed to be)
  If you ain't up on things
  (Don't come close to me
  Unless you banging like you supposed to be)
  If you ain't up on things
  (Don't come close to me
  Unless you gangsta like you supposed to be)
    [Verse 2: Fabolous]
  C'mon.. you know its g's up C.O.'s down
  If I freeze up its kilos now
  Pick trees up its 3-4 pounds
  Fill the bees up ‘til these bro's drown
  I snatch a few g's up and flea those towns
  Busta's freeze up when my "v" slow down
  I ease up with these 4 pounds
  Squeeze up to 3-4 rounds
  I pick these up its G code now
  Ya'll better call the D's up before I reload now
  I'm "The Boss" something like Springsteen
  I got something that bring green
  That look something like string beans
  I make sure the hustlers keep something to sling the fiends
  White, yellow, and a little something that bling green
  We going to blast if we going I been doing
  this since Jabbar was hooking off the glass in the forum (ghetto)
  Your grandparents has to assume
  cuz the face look like a magnifying glass on the poem (oh boy)
    [Chorus: Snoop Dogg (Fabolous)]
  If you ain't up on things
  (Don't come close to me
  Unless you ride like you supposed to be)
  If you ain't up on things
  (Don't come close to me
  Unless you pimpin' like you supposed to be)
    [Hook: Snoop Dogg]
  So my niggas (niggas)
  They get money (money)
  Throw your motherfucking hand in the air (in the air)
  And if you up on things and you don't give a fuck
  Let me hear y'all niggas scream oh yeah (oh yeah)
  And all my bitches (bitches)
  They get money (money)
  Throw your motherfucking hand in the air (in the air)
  And if you up on things and you don't give a fuck
  Let me hear y'all bitches scream oh yeah (oh yeah)
    [Verse 3: Fabolous]
  It's the kid with the D. O. double G.
  After blowing 3-4 dubs of trees
  My eyes are below double g's
  After sipping pin-o bubbly skee-o rubbing me
  We'll probably go below publically
  I'm a coast to coast G I keep the toast to mostly
  For those who pose to closely (backup)
  Keep a piece in the vest that's how we ride
  From the north to the south to the east to the west
    [Hook: Fabolous]
  So my niggas (niggas)
  They get money (money)
  Throw your motherfucking hand in the air (in the air)
  And if you up on things and you don't give a fuck
  Let me hear y'all niggas scream oh yeah (oh yeah)
  And all my bitches (bitches)
  They get money (money)
  Throw your motherfucking hand in the air (in the air)
  And if you up on things and you don't give a fuck
  Let me hear y'all bitches scream oh yeah (oh yeah)
  Uh..