Vava Voom (feat. Lupe Fiasco)

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!)