Ayy, ayy, ayy

Ooh, that man fresh
Ooh, that man fresh
Ooh, that man fresh (okay)
Ooh, that man fresh
I gotta, I gotta, I gotta
I gotta, I gotta, I gotta

Breakfast at Tiffany's
Baguette spaghetti
Too much cut on the diamond
I wear a bandage and I look like Nelly, shit
Too much cut on the hand, goddamn
I'm starting to feel like Freddie Krueger, huh
With a bad dark-skin bitch
I feel like Tommy in Belly, shit, huh
Throwing all them Bill Cosby's
Go 'head and shake that jelly (right)
Go ahead and shake that Jell-O
I been getting money, see the house on Zillow
Ferg, where you been big fellow?
I'm back on the block like J to the L-O (hello)
Pull up in a Porsche all yellow and blue
I call the whip Carmelo
I eat the honey like Winnie the Pooh
Then fuck that bitch in the ghetto (right)
She eat more shrooms than Whole Foods
I ain't talking portobello
Only a boss wear a horse
My tank and shorts say P-O-L-O

Ooh, that man fresh
Ooh, that man fresh
Only a boss wear a horse
My tank and shorts say P-O-L-O
Ooh, that man fresh
Ooh, that man fresh
Only a boss wear a horse
My tank and shorts say P-O-L-O

POLO down to my kicks
POLO drowning my bitch
Opps on the block
Keep the POLO in the pic
Got a whole snow beach on my wrist
I ain't talking 'bout no drip
Got a Canadian bitch in the Ritz
She wanna swallow the dick
I POLO the bed, I POLO the head
I POLO the kids
Shout outs to the Lo Lives who wear POLO in bids
Stripper chick name polite, even her pole got a switch, shit
Call me Polonius Monk
I'm blowing a hole through this bitch

Ooh, that man fresh
Ooh, that man fresh
Only a boss wear a horse
My tank and shorts say P-O-L-O
Ooh, that man fresh
Ooh, that man fresh
Only a boss wear a horse
My tank and shorts say P-O-L-O

Ooh, that man fresh
Ooh, that man fresh
Yuh, yuh, uh, okay
Ooh, that man fresh
Ooh, that man fresh