[Pharrell] 

You know we back right?, Clear the streets out 

Come on with it, Ha ha Star Trak 



Listen haters, I'm doing deals like the majors 

Ice Cream Sneakers, I signed my first skater 

So you can pay three and buy yourself some bapestas 

Bulletproof on the t-shirts because they hate us 

Dude like Snoop say "Step Ya Game Up" 

Double the caboe, mediterrain up 

D-Class Action cuts, tuck your chain up 

Liberachi fingers, just hit Lorraine up 

Just last week, I was out in Aspen 

Me and Puff hoppin off the plane, both us laughing 

A week before that, I was out in Italy 

Attire heart throbs could not get rid of me 

Up and down the tella crib, me and like ten hoes 

Call from the cell phone, give me that enzo 

I know what your thinking, yeah me too 

Okay everybody meet mister me too 



[Pusha T] 

Been two years, like I was paddy wagon cruisin 

The streets was yours, ya dunce cappin and cazooin 

I was just assuming you'd keep the coke movin 

But I got one question, Fuck y'all been doing? 

Pyrex Turs turned into Covalli furs 

The full length cat, when I wave, the kitty purs 

All my niggaz caped up, selling grey and beige dust 

Had that money right or end up in the trunk taped up 

We don't chase a duck, we only raise the bucks 

Peel money rolls until our thumbs get the papercuts 

Children totto, South Beach Galardo 

Teals started up, go brr like it's Nardo 

Women if you love me, please let me know 

Tie rags round your neck and learn the sets we throw 

These are the days of our lifes 

And I'm sorry to the fans but the crackers weren't playing fair Jive 

I know, I know, yep yeah, you too 

Okay we get it, yep yeah you too 

I know, I know, yep yeah, you too 

Okay everybody meet mister me too 

I know, I know, yep yeah, you too 

Okay we get it, yep yeah you too 

I know, I know, yep yeah, you too 

Okay everybody meet mister me too 



[Pharrell] 

I know what you thinkin why I call you me too 

Cause everything I say, I got you sayin me too 

I say I got a benz so you said me too 

You hangin out the window so they can see you 

But you ain't hangin out the window when you in that G2 

Or that G3 or G4 like we do 

Star Trak, clipse come on 



[Malice] 

Wanna know the time? Better clock us 

Niggaz bite the style from the shoes to the watches 

We cloud hoppers, tailor suits like we mobstas 

Break down keys into dimes and sell 'em like gobstoppers 

Who gonna stop us? Not a god damn one of ya 

Mean with the Re-Up, nigga we street tumblers 

Ivory White, yeah that's the same color 

Of the Zord the, best believe it's the mullenor 

Take no prisoners, rap niggaz are whisperers 

Choke on your own spit just as soon as you mention us 

Champagne corkes, kicked by Louis sportsin 

Keep my hoes in pooch and Charles Jordan 

Cop the chrome and touch grey caponent 

Mink on the floor, make ya hot don't it? 

You don't wanna know what the fuck I spent on it 

Tomorrow ain't promised so we live for the moment 



[Pusha T] 

I know, I know, yep yeah, you too 

Okay we get it, yep yeah you too 

I know, I know, yep yeah, you too 

Okay everybody meet mister me too 

I know, I know, yep yeah, you too 

Okay we get it, yep yeah you too 

I know, I know, yep yeah, you too 

Okay everybody meet mister me too