[Intro - Rico (Fat Joe)] Hello... (Coca) Aloha... (Cribs Mania) Love... (Yeah) Turn the on!
[Chorus - P (Fat Joe)] I ain't lie, so don't even trip, I'm super-duper fly, you know I'm the shit, 220 on the dash, .40 on my hip, Throw up a bunch of cash, them bitches do the splits, say Hello, hello, hello, aloha, Because they know I'm the shit, say Hello, hello, hello, aloha, Aloha, (Yeah!) I'm so fly,
1 - Fat Joe] I'm supa dupa fly, you can me Missy's boo, Pull up in the SLR, all the mamis sick of you, All college credits, you can throw them things away, You ain't be needin' a job, you fuckin' with Jose! Heyy, hello, hello, aloha, I go hard, I'm so fly, we so hot, so not, Shiiiit, them other is lame, See you on the sidelines, to put you in the game, Coca be the name, party's up in house, her through the door, set to show her what the city 'bout, Touched a blocks, got the dough and skate off, And like Bernie, me and my baby made-off Hello!
[Chorus - P (Rico Love)] I gotta lie, so don't even trip, I'm fly, you know that I'm the shit, 220 on the dash, .40 on my hip, Throw up a of cash, make them bitches do the splits, say Hello, hello, hello, aloha, (Aloha!) Because know that I'm the shit, say Hello, hello, hello, aloha, Aloha, (It's Love!) I'm so fly! (Turn the on!)
2 - Rico Love] Try to play me short, I'm a around and fade a bitch, Fresh up off the porch on that Kool-Aid and tater chips, Don't fuck lames, 'cause they be on that hater shit, If you got a problem me go ahead and say that shit! I'm scuba-divin' in trick, Put the mic down, I'm on Anita Baker shit! Or you could me on the charts, Or up in St. Barts European cars, Screamin' "FUCK THE LAW" in by baby Roll, And she my baby mama 'cause them other flaw! Ohhh, I'm what other bitches call, A pimp, it's pimpin' when I'm involved, Hello!
- Pleasure P] I ain't gotta lie, so even trip, I'm super-duper fly, you know I'm the shit, 220 on the dash, .40 on my hip, Throw up a bunch of cash, make bitches do the splits, say Hello, hello, hello, aloha, Because know that I'm the shit, say Hello, hello, hello, aloha, Aloha, I'm so fly!
3 - Fat Joe] Now me why these haters wanna see the end of Joe? Honestly, I'm out of ways to spend my dough, I'm burnin' the stores, I'm such a shopaholic, know it ain't trickin if you really got it! Louis scarfs, frames, Louis Chucks, boxers, got all the Louis she wants, yeahhhhh! And you got nothin' for us, Millions on the tourin' and the crib got a mortgage, Yes I'm the rain man, I remind you? it in the air, watch her spread it like swine flu! Haha, say Joey on some other shit, And if that bitch start actin' up, I go and my other bitch!
[Chorus - P] I ain't gotta lie, so even trip, I'm fly, you know that I'm the shit, 220 on the dash, .40 on my hip, Throw up a bunch of cash, them bitches do the splits, say Hello, hello, hello, aloha, Because they know I'm the shit, say Hello, hello, hello, aloha, Aloha, I'm so fly!