[Intro - Ace Hood] Okay Camera man we going to do like the thirty six frame, you heard me? It's movie time homie Mister Hood [Chorus - Joe Boom] I jump up out the Bent', I'm stepping outside There's cameras everywhere Yeah I'm about to go live Louis V. shades, to cover my eyes The paparazzi flashing, I'm about to go live About to go live, live, live About to go live, live, live You want to be fly? I'm on a G5 And everybody broke, ask me worldwide [Verse 1 - Ace Hood] Okay, hello to the money, good morning to the bread What up to you b**hes? Bring me breakfast in the bed Hit a bu*ton on the blinds, watch the curtains roll back Took a look into the mirror, they not f**ing wore of that Better cut it up a notch, put more diamonds on my chest Bigger stones in my ears, hundred carats in the Lex' Put more horses in the 'Rari, nasty as calamari Rolling out with a Barbie, hiding from paparazzi Tell them I'm going live, Mister Life-of-the-Party Keep my j**els in the cooler, maybe I know the mula Pull up in something European so they can flash In three, two, one, I'm going live on that a** [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Ace Hood] Now tell them tune in, I'm back at it again Want to be fly like I grew up in the wind I'm a bad motherf**er, arrogant as I could be Fresh up out of Louis, have them wishing they was me I'm sorry that you not, I'm way too f**ing hot And everywhere I go you better know I'm showing out Got my diamonds on check, carry cash no checks Want that Beamer not the Lex', now you know I'm finna flex It go three, two, one, you either ready or you not Make it feel like Hollywood, every time I'm stepping out Custom cameras over here, and you know they over there Bad b**hes in my bed, smell the money in the air [Chorus]