[Chamillionaire] I'm like Floyd Mayweather I flow better, my dough better Fast or slow, whatever you want to do let's go You already know I go hard I am the mixtape circuit god Flow like a butterfly, sting like a nah A bee don't sting as hard as C You won't live after you get stung by me No pay-per-view though, you can get that for free Chamillionaire.com, Don King Get in the ring, ding, ding I'm ready to go, eight rounds, nine rounds Matter of fact, we gon' knock 'em out first round We gon' knock 'em out first round
Never heard another rapper bragging this much That's because I get it hater, shut the F up No one on the corner got a swagger this tough I'm the only around that's getting money like Puff Grabbing my nuts while they turn my mic up Losers on the net tryna tell me I suck Couldn't name a rapper that I couldn't light up And I realised I just had another light bulb Bright idea just like my ear Maybe I should diss a mother-F to get press Maybe I should tell Canada I go harder than all other artists and I am the best Yes, I am Texas, I am freshest Got to come down, got to come down And when it come to spitting the fast or slow rhyme I'm Jay and JazO and Twista combined City I rule, ain't getting at you Because me verse you isn't really a duel I pity the fool that try to get in my jewels Tell security to move and just give me my tool I'm after your honey like I'm Winnie the Pooh I'm telling her to strip down and get in my pool She thinking is that what she really should do And now she taking off her shirt and she telling me cool Got all the paper, I ball my paper And throw it down the toilet like it's toilet paper Ain't my birthday but they knowing I'm caked up Forget a super head homie, y'all can take her I'm throwed in the game, you know I'm insane With no curse words like the old Lil Wayne I'm better than Michael, yep better than Jordan Matter of fact I'm the Kobe Bryant of recording You ain't important, I am the man Do it all again homie, that's the plan And if it don't work then I'ma get it demand I got a clause in my contract that say that I can Mixtape god of the mixtape art Benchwarmers better play they mixtape part You a retard, get played hard Go against me and that's a mistake boy Paparazzi still tryna take my photo Got a drop top when I hop in my photo I be by myself cause these boys act homo And I don't mess with y'all, yep I still roll solo If you disrespect me then I'm not respect you If you don't respect me then I'm yelling F you I treat you like a stepchild you don't wanna step to The mixtape god so I'm yelling bless you
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Copy to Clipboard: [Chamillionaire] I'm like Floyd Mayweather I flow better, my dough better Fast or slow, whatever you want to do let's go You already know I go hard I am the mixtape circuit god Flow like a butterfly, sting like a nah A bee don't sting as hard as C You won't live after you get stung by me No pay-per-view though, you can get that for free Chamillionaire.com, Don King Get in the ring, ding, ding I'm ready to go, eight rounds, nine rounds Matter of fact, we gon' knock 'em out first round We gon' knock 'em out first round
Never heard another rapper bragging this much That's because I get it hater, shut the F up No one on the corner got a swagger this tough I'm the only around that's getting money like Puff Grabbing my nuts while they turn my mic up Losers on the net tryna tell me I suck Couldn't name a rapper that I couldn't light up And I realised I just had another light bulb Bright idea just like my ear Maybe I should diss a mother-F to get press Maybe I should tell Canada I go harder than all other artists and I am the best Yes, I am Texas, I am freshest Got to come down, got to come down And when it come to spitting the fast or slow rhyme I'm Jay and JazO and Twista combined City I rule, ain't getting at you Because me verse you isn't really a duel I pity the fool that try to get in my jewels Tell security to move and just give me my tool I'm after your honey like I'm Winnie the Pooh I'm telling her to strip down and get in my pool She thinking is that what she really should do And now she taking off her shirt and she telling me cool Got all the paper, I ball my paper And throw it down the toilet like it's toilet paper Ain't my birthday but they knowing I'm caked up Forget a super head homie, y'all can take her I'm throwed in the game, you know I'm insane With no curse words like the old Lil Wayne I'm better than Michael, yep better than Jordan Matter of fact I'm the Kobe Bryant of recording You ain't important, I am the man Do it all again homie, that's the plan And if it don't work then I'ma get it demand I got a clause in my contract that say that I can Mixtape god of the mixtape art Benchwarmers better play they mixtape part You a retard, get played hard Go against me and that's a mistake boy Paparazzi still tryna take my photo Got a drop top when I hop in my photo I be by myself cause these boys act homo And I don't mess with y'all, yep I still roll solo If you disrespect me then I'm not respect you If you don't respect me then I'm yelling F you I treat you like a stepchild you don't wanna step to The mixtape god so I'm yelling bless you
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