[Hook: T-Pain]
See I'm that head ^!$$% in charge
Leave you dead in your garage

Y'all ^!$$%s scared, you seein' dreads and camouflage
Don't get me $#&@ed up, all these ^!$$%s call me sarge
It'll be like wham, bam, thank you ma'am

I'm that head ^!$$% in charge
I get paper, I got goons, I got hoes
I ain't hatin, you get money

I'm that head ^!$$% in charge
You ain't bout it what you $#&@in' with me for
It'll be like wham, bam, thank you ma'am

I'm that head ^!$$% in charge
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I just won me a kilo

My ^!$$%s speakin' in Creole
They call me the chef
You know I fry like grill

Started learnin the ropes
Sweatsuits and the Locs
Homie taught me to whip

So he made us a toast
They speak my name like a myth
Went and got me a Ghost

Picked him up in the suite
They gave my ^!$$% the most
They be hard on real ^!$$%s

Gotta stay on my toes
They be watchin' my twitter
Gotta watch what I post

Cowards all by the killers
Wrong one to approach
What you spent on your video

That went on the coat
Spend a million with Jacob
Another several with Johnny

I mean look at my Bezel
We got it lookin' Versace
[Hook]

[Verse 2: Master P]
Cookin' yams in the morning
Tell the streets that we back

See I $#&@ with you !@#(
But I don't $#&@ with you rats
Thirteen when I cop it

26 when I drop it
^!$$% call me James Harden
Like I played with the Rockets

36 O-Z's
Watch I whip it to fifty
Don't talk on the android

Cause the feds be listenin'
I got million dollar connects
In my minute I touch

Have tons of that raw
False bottom in the trucks
Brought that brand new blues

And I'm balled up ^!$$%
I'm that country boy
Sellin' fiends walnuts

And supermodels be mysidepiece
I made more money than your favorite rapper
(*##$ when I was on the streets

No Limit
[Hook]
[Outro: Master P]

Uh Huh
Check it out killer
I'll show you how to get money, get paper

I'm like instant grits, just add water