| Ugh, ugh, yessir! |
| Just the sound of his voice is a hit |
| Hehe |
| Y’all niggas got me really confused out there |
| I make «Big Pimpin'» or"Give It 2 Me," one of those, y’all hail me as the |
| greatest writer of the 21st century |
| I make some thought-provoking shit, y’all question whether he fallin' off |
| I’ma really confuse y’all on this one |
| Follow! |
| When them tops come down, chicks' tops come down |
| Like when them shots come out, make cops come around |
| When them blocks come out, I can wake up a small town |
| Finish off the block, then I make my mall rounds |
| Stares get exchanged, then the fifth come out |
| The tough guy disappear, then the bitch come out |
| «That's him!"—I'm usually what they whisper 'bout |
| Either what chick he with, or his chip amount |
| 'Cause I been doing this since CHiPs was out |
| Watchin' Erik Estrada baggin' up at the Ramada |
| Table full of powder, A/C broke |
| 'Bout to take another shower, on my 25th Hour |
| Spike Lees everywhere, game or the fight |
| You might see me anywhere, a day in the life |
| Only thing changed the tail number on the flight |
| I can touch down and take off the same night |
| I’m so bossy, bitch, get off me |
| Trick, get off me, you can’t get shit off me |
| I’m so flossy, no sixes on Sprees |
| Laid-back, Maybachs, don’t even talk to me |