Everyday (Coolin') [feat. Eve]

It's showtime! Everyday, they ask how I'm doin Deuces up playboy I'm coolin I'm coolin I'm coolin coolin, I'm coolin coolin I'm just coolin I'm coolin coolin, I'm coolin coolin Everyday, they ask how I'm feelin You see the ounces playboy I'm chillin I'm chillin I'm chillin chillin, I'm chillin chillin I'm just chillin I'm chillin chillin, I'm chillin chillin I got my Balmain on Plus my Louis on I got my Christian on Boy I get this on You see me ridin Lotus and my top b-tch gone The interior butter like popcorn She got on Givenchy, she fresh like me Everytime she go shoppin Alexander McQueen I mean, we just coolin on a Sunday Can't wait to ball out on Monday My Jaeger-LeCoultre is out ya culture The hoods on fire man them boys is vultures We are family la kostra nostra Go through up and downs like a roller coaster Ay! Got my cavi- with them gators on 'em I'm in the studio fogging with some faders on em And this beat is my entree I'm Audi three thousand, Andre Evey E, I'm back on my bullsh-t Came back, came back, back with a full clip Who want problem, wah- wah- wah-, who want flip Gun taste, one lick, wanna get some of this You see that hot pink Birken, that's a problem I'm hot like everything kickin I'm a problem Yeah, I'm a walking bow You might talk a lil one but ya looks are oh Do ya dance now Hit the floor now Do ya dance now Get down now Lets work now