Ain't nobody $#&@ing with my click, click, click
Paparazzi see a ^!$$% and they flick, flick, flick
Say cheese

When your (*##$ come to my zipper, it go zip, zip, zip, zip
^!$$% they want the, they want the, they want the


Playing strip pole at your mom's house
I be in the Gucci store, playing dollhouse
Play em all out, they playing catch up

I be in the louie store playing dress up
Pay a check up and I'm easy to talk with
I'm young fly and I'm fresh, easy to market

The label say I need me a marker
I say I'm good with the street, to make it comfy
All I need is a car pit

Each other label, all I need is a target,
I put hands and feet on your artists
And beat them !@$!ed, I'm off the leash and I start %#@!

Yes I did it, this isn't a test drive, is it?
Yes I'm with it, the change of seeing me
It's like seeing lil wayne in a ny field

That's ?woopy
The great rhythm, I'm in the kitchen whipping the white, racism
Pump weight, living uncut baked chicken

Up late, ducking upstate prison
Come $#&@ with me, couple energy ^!$$%s don't wanna $#&@ with me, who?


I get one of them robbed if I don't come up quickly
Look, industry $#&@ boy, you stuck with me
What if I put one of your names in a rap

And call you all kinds of names in a rap
I don't know who to choose
I just put all of your names in a hat

And come to your state and turn you into a stain on a nap,
I'll abuse you, get the whippin on you
I had a blog saying, why that ^!$$% picking on you

The infrared dot on your head and it's sticking on you
I knock a (*##$ off of your lap while she strippin on you
^!$$% shooting fair one, I'm talking mano in mano

I'm on my (*##$ sean, I make it ?wobbly wobble
Wobbly wobble, wobbly wobble, your (*##$ be sucking me empty
I mean she swallow me hollow, I mean she probably google

I don't never respect them, my (*##$es going both ways
Put them in bed and I stretch them
I take them legs and I bend them, and spread them like an antenna

When I need better reception I be the predator to catching my prey
Put all this paid on, ice hit the leather, look like I'm snapping the crayon
Colors busting out it's just what you happen to skate on

Dead presidents, my wallet happen to stay on
Dead president, I pray for no drama
I look in my wallet and pray for Obama

Argh, you better act your age, don't go broke, tryina look rich, act your wage
Tell your (*##$ I might lick her, she might have to shave
Team bang boys, that's the way, if you see me, oh.