[Rah Digga]
   Megahertz
  
   [Verse 1]
   Another day in the life, kickin' for all thug bunnies
   Paper chase them self, or say man blood money
   Schemin' ass honey tryin' to get my shine
   Such a lady of grace, with such a hood frame of mind
   Summertime's here, Daisy Dukes are in order
   Swingin' with my cousin a little thick, a little shorter
   Five in the whip, we like to flow thick
   CD's in a clip, let's take a road trip
   Sayin' what we gonna do now, dice some trees
   Take a ride in the Range through the block and skeez
   We conceited asses, wavin' to the masses
   Cats doin' wheelies on they bikes fly past us
   Headin' to the mall or maybe to Phil's
   Steady cruisin' down 5th, through one chat and the grill
   Stores closin', down goes the sun
   Everybody get ready, here comes the real fun
  
   [Hook]
   (Ah, ooh)
   Yeah y'all, you know what's goin' down
   Jumpin' in the whip and we rollin' around town
   Wildin' out see ya layin' all on the ground
   Mre heat and there's plenty to go around
   Party people come shake it over here, just bounce
   Got chu' throwin ya hands all in the air, just bounce
   Everybody go shake it over there, just bounce
   Blowin' the spot up like we don't care (Ah, ooh)
  
   [Verse 2]
   Now we done huffed about an ounce up
   R and Gina, my cousin flirtin' with the bouncer
   The second round's on me, D-I-G
   The third is your's, come time to mop the dance floor
   See, we ain't payin' so debt that due
   Cali clubs be the shit, since they close at two
   I'm a socializer, y'all know my steez
   Whether mountin' at Spagra or grimey at Speed
   Ya might see me solo or with a bunch of dimes
   Or ridin' shotgun when I'm jottin' punch lines
   Or maybe with the squad, Rah, and BK style
   First lady profile, no more chicks allowed
   Sayin' what we gonna do now, blow the set
   Take a ride down to Philly, check grand and Moet
   But back to the bricks, have drinks at my bar
   I'm the real ghetto superstar
  
   [Hook]
  
   [Verse 3]
   We bring the night to a close
   Downed a couple shots and we threw a couple bows
   What we gonna do now, take it down
   No, after-hours on the other side of town (HO!)
   Come on swing with me if ya able
   Corner reserved and they gotta pool table
   The music jumpin' better than the club
   Champagne in the house, every DJ show love
   But all good things must come to end
   Headed back to the whip, turn parking lot pimp
   Just when ya thought it couldn't get no thicker
   Shorty gotta hurl, says she can't hold liquor
   Food gettin' dropped off first, please
   Time to roll another L, hot cakes and Mickey D's
   Peace, peace y'all here's one for the road
   Hit me off on the jack for the next episode
  
   [Hook x2]