["hey" repeated in the background throughout the entire song] [Intro - Chamillionaire - talking] Hold up You know I gotta hit 'em with the wittiness, huh? That's that old Koopa, that's that throwback Know what I'm talkin 'bout? Uh, DJ Rapid Ric I'm a do this real smooth, one take, I promise Hahaha, know what I'm talkin 'bout? Chamillitary in the house Let's get with it, uh [Verse - Chamillionaire] Let's get busy, I'm so witty Take a spin in my Bentley girl, let's get dizzy Told Johnny "Make Da Band", wrist blessed like Diddy Got that old money baby let's get drizzy Money too grown, so I chase them Young Bucks I'm not from Cashville but I get the funds up I'm pickin up all my money in a rented dump truck Swangin in somethin hard and off the chain like nunchucks Little boys actin like they bars the same I'm too sharp with the punches, I carve the brain So sick with the spit, they get nauseous mayne Every time I leave the booth, I see a carpet stain I'm the Northside Answer, H-Town Chancellor Leo, Sagittarius, Scorpio or Cancer Yes I'm "The Boss" like Tony Danza to Samantha Don't mess around and make me make you an example In Ohio, the chicks that I know Tell me that my flow must came out The Bible No reason to lie for, each word to die for Sidekicks can stand back, one set is my show My flow you know that's the bet Change your mind and bring cash if that's a check Set trends 'til the end with rap I'm blessed Before the Koopa's there's a King, that's respect [Chorus - Chamillionaire] On my money, on my hood I'm too fly, I'm too good Touch my cash, wish you could On that grind, I'm too good I'm too good, I'm too good At hustlin like you wish you could I'm too good, I'm too good At hustlin like you wish you could