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She got an ass like her mama's, call that Roberts
This pretty is crazy 'cause she addicted to drama
I'm tryna keep it romantic, I'm like Matthew
need to be a detective to figure out that she want it
She ride around in a Cadi, probably bought by her
She loves to listen to oldies and wear her hair Madonna
She tell her dad I'm a doctor, I think she clueless
I only one on TV like I'm a young George Clooney
Dawg I was destined for movies, better when older
You need to get (get) (that) dirt off your shoulder
If you are a bunch, pack it up
Got a flow, packing a punch
Billy I'm never packing a lunch
But I'm eating y'all raps 'cause you snacking it
I'm a fighter, an all-American psycho rapper
I Driver these girls crazy, there ain't no after
I'm on that Casablanca, watch out homie this is
My life reality television, ain't no one

The city can be
But you just to stop and learn your lines

Hey girl, well let's a movie
You can be my leading lady
Grab camera, don't be shy
Things ain't always black and
We can make this into our movie (yo)

These asking me questions, they like "how did you do it?"
Now the way we blowing up, it's a Michael Bay movie
I got a beautiful mind, so got these women
They say you win some and some but all I'm doing is winning
My life like Benjamin Button, let's go to the future
And start it back in 2000 with a mic and computer
I was just writing these raps, to bring the whole city with me
I went from Home Alone and now I'm Richie, Richie
I put my old life behind me, jumped in of the camera
I got these honeys crazy, call that Jessica Alba
These rappers are like how come
they can't get to I did
Vring vring, come Johnny homie I'm shining
I got bad bitches on my dick, homie I'm grinding
It's so dope, they go home to TiVo and it, uh
Struggling rappers are acting like they waiters now
busy watching me make it homie, you wait around

The can be mine
But you need to stop and learn your lines

Hey girl, let's make a movie
You can be my leading lady
your camera, don't be shy
Things ain't black and white
We can this world into our movie

Is it eyes? Is it your hair?
Is it your look? Is it your
I swear the camera love, love, love,
I the camera love you

Is it your Is it your hair?
Is it your look? Is it your
I'm cut, cut
Oh is the cut, the director's cut

Hey girl, let's make a movie
You can be my leading lady
your camera, don't be shy
Things ain't black and white
We can make world into our movie, yeah

Now let horns play