Wow(yea) look at all this money(I see it)
I bet you like how that hits your forehead huh?(its the king partna)
Doe money , street money 
I'm a boss bitch
I tell you what...
Chorus: I'm on a tour an exotic dreams (dreams) 
From club to club Im making it rain(rain)
Im here so much that yall know my name
I'm so on fire they call me Mr.Propane 
Me and my three amigos to magic city we go
We know all this money 
We throw we gone probably bruise some egos
And all this louie v so fly 
Look like we moving kilos 
Came with three chicks and 
Left with two or three more
Verse: ha ha aha
50 large and a rubber band
Pick a bunch of broads and let em dance and let em stand to the side or what ever man
Some light some dark some cinnamon(i like you)
I bought a bottle from the bar like a gentlemen four door five more i can get them in
Man haters in the corner like whatever man can go where ever man seen me where we can rain on the weather man 
Chorus: 
Chorus: I'm on the tour and exotic dreams (dreams) 
From club to club Im making it rain(rain)
Im here so much that yall know my name
I'm so on fire they call me Mr.Propane 
(its the king bi*tch)
Verse:
Okay ready set fall
Sack this tall 
Picks six chicks tell em drop 
Them draws 
Yea i like them too but i gotta get yall 
Why shoulda pick and choose when i can just get em all
Let them fat cats eat my big dog i be in waitin the parking lot just call in a drop top ghetto drop then fall 
Looking hot enough to get ya lot pissed off im so fly im so raw to the point that it seens like im fronting and showing off remember i told yall im out of control yall 
Im wanting to blow yall these hundreds I throw braws 
You can have that i give theses playa haters something to be mad at I laugh at it yo guard of the night life hit me on the right night neck full of nice ice fucking up ya eye sight 
Chorus: I'm on the tour and exotic dreams (dreams) 
From club to club Im making it rain(rain)
Im here so much that yall know my name 
I'm so on fire call me Mr.Propane 
Drive:
Gutter pulling 
Money's nothing 
See theses haters 
Show them something 
Squad on deck we'll 
Bang your head don't 
Get it twisted you heard 
What i said (its the king bi*tch) 
Chorus: I'm on the tour and exotic dreams (dreams) 
From club to clubs Im making it rain(rain)
Im here so much that yall know my name 
I'm so on fire they call me Mr.Propane