| Uhh! | 
| Mr. Porter | 
| Uhh! | 
| Aiyyo Denaun this a This a provocative-ass beat my nigga~! | 
| I ain’t gon’lie | 
| Like, this shit so hard, it’s so provocative | 
| Before I could do it I had to go get a manicure, a pedicure | 
| A cucumber melon facial wrap | 
| And now nigga I’m spittin this shit, I got on a raspberry colored mockneck | 
| And some Babajeux cologne, OHH~! | 
| Chances are I’ve raised the bar | 
| Never first at the finish but here I are | 
| Niggaz gettin out of hand 'til I raised the par | 
| Yeah I took a few lumps, I don’t easily scar | 
| And after number two heard they tried to tar, but baby I’m back | 
| Now I see folks tryin to sit where I sat | 
| Shakin my hand like SHIT, it’s like that? | 
| And this is all fact | 
| All factual, all actual | 
| Now they lookin at me, eyes all glassy now | 
| From the chickenhead hoes with the weaves and perms | 
| To the coffeeshop bitches with the naturals | 
| 'Member when they didn’t even wanna ask me out | 
| Now they all wanna know how they can be down | 
| Didn’t think I’d make it rhymin, but I’m still grindin | 
| Look at 'Te shinin, are you happy now? | 
| Everybody say praise the lord | 
| Ain’t another like me, I swear to God | 
| Everybody wanna be amongst the stars | 
| So now I gotta go and do it extra hard | 
| Yeah, steppin out extra hard | 
| New aim, new game, fresh feet on the car | 
| Don’t ever let a nigga tell you who you are | 
| So when you gotta show 'em, go extra hard | 
| Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) | 
| Uhh~! | 
| Say I’m good, say I’m great | 
| Couple niggaz took a shot but they both late | 
| They both cake, soft like a styrofoam plate | 
| You wanna see the champ, better get into shape | 
| Get into weights, mix berry protein shakes | 
| Rapper Go Hard, I don’t need no breaks | 
| Let me hear another word, I ex-pose fakes | 
| I done took all the shit I’ma take, that’s word | 
| Say word on the street is, 'Te stay flowin | 
| Just showin what a beat is It’d be so nice if he wasn’t an elitist, bullshit homey! | 
| I’m a grown-ass man, just call it as I see it Flow so dumb it’s borderline genius | 
| All the way from NC to Phoenix | 
| We get bread and it spreads like an epidemic | 
| 'Te three point oh nigga this is the remix | 
| I done upgraded y’all, catch up, uhh | 
| Uhh~! | 
| Everybody thinks I’m crazy | 
| Cause I don’t do what they do Cell phones stop ringin at night | 
| I’m thinkin — where are my bitches! | 
| Nobody wants to see you when you’re down and out | 
| These niggaz gon’turn their backs on you | 
| Wish that they could see me now | 
| Uhh, let’s go, yeah (yeah) | 
| Yeah (yeah) uhh (uhh) | 
| All my NC niggaz go extra hard | 
| Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) | 
| Uhh, let’s go, yeah (yeah) | 
| Yeah (yeah) uhh (uhh) | 
| All my niggaz worldwide go extra hard | 
| Lord have mercy, OH! |