JP: Dolce and Gabbana pants, DC kicks a new New Era fitted and Louis Vuitton monogram y'all already know I keep shit fresher than Ziploc another year passed and I upgraded to Tupperware Hip-hop ain't ready for what I wear, honeys stare jeans too skinny for underwear, plugs and hair indicated I was a scene kid, even though my musical approach didn't do what the scene did My style's an evolution achievement deoxyribonucleic acid couldn't do what my jeans did I introduced rappers to scream shit, and if that ain't fresh then I guess the definition changed meanings my shit sick as anemic bulimics JP fuckin fly with the heat, call him "phoenix" swagga like you, after half a round with a heavyweight let em hate, Robot'll set em straight, my dress is grade...
Mike: Damn, how do we do it? Rapper all tatted up and the girls think he's the cutest I'm bound to be the best but, for now, I'm just the newest I don't need no ice on my neck to be the coolest truth is when I'm in the booth is when I feel my very best so fresh, so fresh, so fresh to death and I'm so fresh to death I resurrect my fresh, and I kill it fresh to death, all over again In my head, I'm Derulo girls all over me in the bed, I'm the ruler girls, I wanna see what they workin with they already know I ain't a jerk and shit so they don't know I'm cocky til they feel it when I'm workin it now they be workin it, shakin like an earthquake when I'm round them ladies they party like it's they birthday punchlines and flirt games, fun times for wordplay we just so fresh like "hey", let the girls say...