I'm in them cars And them people wanna pause Shorty looking so hard she about to fall When I go out wit all my shit on State of emergency national guard
I got em star struck Egh egh egh I got em star struck
Is my dough Taller than ya lill brother Is my girl friend hot enough For you to fucker
Is a four door Better than a two door Then never satisfied So I give a lil more
Throw this shit on Like it's a chore Better believe this Here anit in stores
Egh, they make it rain But imma make it pour Better thunder and lightning Got the girls fighting
Seems like forever is Not a one night thing Been like this for weeks My g and it only gets better Can't you see
What them diamonds Do to me Who me Been hot for years And yo know when you hot O yea they stare
They said Baby k can I have your Autograph and I said no doubt And then the - passed out
I guess this what Being famous all about You know I shut it down When I go down south
And when I go out dressed To impress Damn it's looking like I done cashed my check
Morell of the story If you hot you hot And if they not they not And then they shit might flop
And then it aint gone matter If that shit is pop And if that shit is rap it might still Be whack
