Vava Voom

Vava Voom, into the room
 Vava Voom, into the room
 Live my life on fast forward
 Feet up on that dashboard
 Hands up off that steering wheel
 Call that shit a crash course
 I ain't have to take no class for it
 Nickname used to be Fast Porsche
 Why I gotta be so bad for
 A hundred times on that blackboard
 Reminisce on my school days
 Mama like LL Cool J's
 Drunk off all them punches
 He gon' need like two A's
 (Ay, ay)
 Wake em up in like two days
 Tell him he can have his bike back
 But I really really like my new chain
 Live my life like I do
 Her high heels on my side views
 My eyes peeled for the 5-0
 My horse power match my IQ
 Light speed engage
 My wifey's called 'gettin' paid'
 My old chick was called 'minimum wage'
 And my side piece is called 'getting a raise'
 My wrist watch be so hypnotizing
 My star ship be so enterprisin'
 My transports be so energizing
 We disappear when we next beside 'em
 They love my verses, they memorize 'em
 I don't even write em down, I improvise 'em
 My ideas be IED's
 that West si-ide what I'm emphasizin' (let's go!)