Ok, B to the motherfuckin Wow   I'm the best fuck the rest   I'm the hottest nigga doing it   Lambo coupein it   Dark tip, got em like whoin it   Diss LBW and your rap career I’ll ruin it   6 carrat stones, yeah I got a heavy ear   By 2010 imma make Jermaine a billionaire   Don’t compare these rappers to me   Nuff said   They don’t even stand a chance   Like a nigga with no legs   Look I'm in the range   Trust me dippin, switchin lanes   No inflight dining got the chef on the plane   On my way to Hollywood   Bout to take a movie meeting   Tryna be Will Smith   Look out for Hurricane Season   I’m like coffee with the money   I got heavy cream, white polo, v neck with the Luis jeans   And most of these rap niggas is just make believe   They seen this much ice not even watchin the make believes   Look, used to be the daughters   But now a days since I'm grown I'm smashin all the mamas   I know where the money at so I don’t need a compass   614 all day that’s Columbus    What? You niggas know I’m big time   All my shows be packed like the school lunch line   And the boy Bow real sick with the punch lines   I ain't got to say that I'm the best but one time   Sippin niggas stay cuffin like one time   Not flip lo but I get paid when I bust a rhyme   Damn, call me Lamborghini Moss   Trick talk slick watch your ass get slapped with a paw print   So I hope you got George Bush reflexes   And like LA you ain't got your knees   Call me Bow Weez   SSD make girls get weak in the knees   Like S Dub V    I'm in the hum v your baby mama love me   And when we have sex we gotta change all the sheets   Don’t worry when we doing it   The kids be sleeping   If these niggas are sick   Then I’m HIV Boww   Yeah, don’t forget the Wow nigga