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1, 2, 3, Breath Tell me how you wanna floss Universal, I'm the boss Trust me that Chamillionaire is not the one to come across Bloody thoughts They trying to tell you it's a drought Until I pull something out, to show you what a leak about We the south, and ya'll is just the heirs to air 'Cause when you open up your hand nothing but air is there Trying to tear tags like the old air Jordan pockets 'Cause soon as I saw it, I just knew I had to pop it With a rocket, 'cause Houston gotta cheer my name And if they don't, I'm a make them fear my pain I'll explain cause I just put the magnets on the pad And everybody that think I'm talking bout them getting mad Get your anger, run along check your little swag I'm quick to tell a chick, she ain't the best I ever had Picture that, invisible visual so Kodak Ya'll needa come out the closet like old throwbacks You're so wack and I am so exact My dough think I'm so sick like it's no exlax If I wanted to it's true that I could probably peel panals But snitches got federals trying to feel flannels Yeah radio won but I'm a start a I'll channel Channel set, diamonds make the fans call me clear channel SongtexteYou get that love and they can't crack your nuts I'm GTing in the streets they like "that's wassup" Look sideways towards the god, it's really blasphemy They on my website daily to stay attach to me They telling lies, they living somewhere in backme Acting like a groupie, super fruity no daqery You know a boss can spend For every dollar that I spent I swear I lost a friend Caucasian Maserati and a awesome Benz One white the other white they the dopest twins Just follow me no twitter, I'm so realer Bang bang the rap game, I'm so killer Mike in my hand, I'm feeling like Godzilla I'd still feel cooler than ya'll with no scrilla No gilla, getting lost I'm never that, get a map The jungle is crazy so get a strap It's a fact the Benjamin is everywhere that I'm at If he every disappears I promise I'm a get him back Aus Songtexte Mania