[Intro: Raekwon]
Okay, okay, okay, okay
I see her
I see that
Turn me up, turn me up
Gimme some juices
Gimme some juices, kid
Come on
Let's go, man, for real
[Verse 1: Raekwon]
Ayo, ayo
Wood green jacket and the clapper
Catch me inside Mojito City with a stretched plump actress
Grabbin' her thong, the light-skinned Nia Long
Rich niggas way back, the bitch knew John
Why would you ever wanna be here?
Guns bigger than me here
I'm like the centipede, three pair
Wallabee, first pair ferocious
Guns from Scotia, everybody know I flow like oceans
Truck little pieces, how we gonna eat this?
I walk around fly, high, telekinesis
And my lady, a well known designer, who fell in line with me
And all she do is sell LV
We in the grow house, trees look alone
I built the Dutch Master train set, kid, relax, you home
And watchin' Carmelo and the Knicks go in
I'm playin' my square, I'm in the front row, my bitch roll in
That's not wifey, that's a lover
She gave me some top, but how we met, she was alone with my brother
Givin' twenty-year veteran good dick, came to my senses
Stay strong like old man in dentures
Winter time rockin' a fox, hangin' with Bruno Mars, The LOX
Sting, yo, Nas' pops
We gettin' honeys, Rat Pack clique in my gunny
Blowin' two L's, Ocean Eleven this money
Floss stays coolin' on them horses
Hop over logs, long Polo boots, ownin' them Porsches
Maxin' king, everything Gucci
Just like the suits I play Saturday to stay in jacuzzis
Brother Man, I've flown the motherlands
And came back with, ounces of gold, wrapped inside rubber bands
Hangin' in McCormick & Schmitz
Doin' my OG thing, slangin' some 'caine in the mix
[Chorus: Altrina Renee]
He got me flying to the islands when it's cold outside
Matching furs, his and hers, got, matchin' black cars
Got my life, livin' right, baby, love is no limit
Life's good either way, 'long as you win it
[Verse 2: AZ]
Ayo, Rae, you know what it is
This that Sugar Hill vibe
Let's pop off on these lil' niggas
Puttin' this shit back home
Uh, from bullet holes and graffiti
Bein' low to exposin' money rolls on the TV
Clothes on neatly, cologne switchin' weekly
Women chose, no need to be told how to treat me
Discreetly, used to dick 'em down just for GP
Freaky, now work witha fortune, no freebies
Easy, whippin' 22's on the shoes
And just chill with the factory field, I'm still cool
Refuel, fresh from the ever low sweater, cold weather
Used to beef if Ra' or Kane flow better
Forever, Larry Davis live, be obliged
For them broads bein' blessed to absorb a nigga vibe
Reside, in various places
Some spacious, others is basic
But the facelift escalates it
Persuasive, Hollywoo many, but not friendly
Cop Balenci', fly Versace and rock Fendi
And he, came from the bottom, no problem
Nothin' surprise me, niggas try but can't size 'em
Possum, me and the misses, gourmet dishes
Instagrammin' our pictures under chandelier fixtures
Scriptures, straight from the heart, my pen's dark
Chess players keep what I peep, I pick apart
My wish is sharp, windin' down when it's time
Line for line, leavin' that crime shit behind
The world is mine, suited and booted, so secluded
Leaving 'em clueless, this how thorough niggas do this
Huh
Quiet Money
Ice Water
[Chorus: Altrina Renee]
He got me flying to the islands when it's cold outside
Matching furs, his and hers, got, matchin' black cars
Got my life, livin' right, baby, love is no limit
Life's good either way, 'long as you win it
[Outro: AZ]
It's that East Coast New York shit
You hear?
Certified, stamped, and approved
From the cloth, you heard?
AZ, Chef
What else they want?