(Verse 1: Chamillionaire) Slow and bangin man I'm the man I been ya fan and I ain't never been a Sayin I'm the man I told you that I am poked you can my wingspan I mess with ya'll man I'm anti-social I don't too much I'm anti-vocal Ya'll ain't goin nowhere anti-coastal And ain't gettin no mail your anti-postal Speakers sounding like a band Laws that my pockets full of contraband Boys thinking bout plotting I park my lam I'm a spray you cockroaches like the man Looking so regal, hoping Not the birdman but I'm riding a eagle I don't know who the hell telling you that I you They got you up girl I hope your using diesel Whoa , in the lobby Flying outta hobby flying is a hobby wanna rob me, go ahead and try me I own way more heat pat riley Your girlfriend reccomend that I her u.f.h I shoulda been a Open up my wallet and pretend I'm a her She turnin in like it's end of semister la vida loca Come at me wrong I'm at cha neck like a When I recline I'm in it like a sofa Drive it once then I give away the vehicle oprah Chauffer, mr. belvadere the butler Told ya, let her disappear never her Rolla, money everywhere in my Hold up, I even hear that's my muffler damnn pipes got me sounding super sexy Blades everywhere make your woman think I'm Ask the police when they gonna arrest If I do a crime it will be the day they me Rims high you can call me high roller Ice on wrists you can call me bi polar Go against me you should know your over Your girl going crazy you should that I drove her Manage the wheel, they cham is fo real Now that I am they gon panic fo real From the land of the trill before they hand me a I will slap that boy a backhand full of bills Getting that cabbage bein established In the new crib where the layout is Money amex is Naked lady standing like she out a pageant Haters you go get yourself a razor Look at your wrist and go and do yourself a Watch the one the police il try an taze ya Pistol jam on me I'm a it up and blade ya You don't me you can diss away waiting till tomorrow I'm a trip today Stop like you hard ya'll should switch to gay Ya'll sweeter than a lemonade or chick fillet, ay (Bridge: Chamillionaire) Got to down got to be the damn best Jewellery gon that il be on my chest Rain or sunshine I admit I'm fresh And ya already what I rep, yep I was always on grind while them other boys Money on time not be a dime less Gotta bunch of and they hit me on texts to tell me that I always bein the best yes, I'm the best (Verse 2: Chamillionaire) Gotta touch down and my ends on skillz But when I down it's probbly in brazil Diamonds on froze so my wrists on Never on my 4 5th on kill See me out there she to get my address Plenty hoes pose and change clothes pageants that's in my bedroom is so padded Plenty dope lines for these hoes tablets Tongue that stay on my gold it's so icy Tongue it'll stay on my pole the ho like me back at home ain't made enough to come fight me I'm in new york sitting court side like I'm lee Always winning I'm bryant with four lakers Gotcha woman sippin with no chaser I see em that chamillion hold paper Got her sayin koopa what the hell is safe for Got boys sayin that she mines and don't touch her Then she tell you to cryin and don't cuff her I convince a girl to strip down no muscle Went out to the a and took a dime to usher Went out to the lou and took a to know nelly Went out to the chi and took a dime to know Plus the chick say she cool with drake was so ready But none of em can cause they know they so petty Gettin knowledge like she taking me to school Say I go hard they gon say that you a fool gon hit you like blaow when I hit you with the tool