And all they know Could tell his VS by how the chain glow Or how the Range roll It's a man's world and it's all about money And who am I to interfere? When that new Benz drive, foo', I'm tryin' to change years See how you changed tears Grandmama never thought we'd be as hot as we is I'm rappin' for the kids, eatin' lima bean and ribs Cleanin' off my rims, man, I used to dream big And now I'm the focal point Me and Krondon show in Poland at a local joint Tryin' to get my lettuce fixed, my credit "f** y'all" I'm just gettin' the rust off, she lickin' my nuts off My R. Kelly T-shirt, I think that it rubbed off We eatin' that Roscoe's, what's up wit' the hot sauce? You lookin' like you got somethin' in that big-a** purse Your daddy got you that Would you run up in this bank though wit' a stockin' cap Anybody move, guns up, then co*k it back? That's the decision some men got to make to feed they families I'm not tellin' you this story to win a Grammy I'm just sayin' you should consider that Next time you're in L.A. wit' your j**elry on like it's Miami Feel me? So did I make myself clear? Cryin' to my mum to buy me a new pair Now I need enough to last ninety-two years I got ninety-nine problems, but cars ain't toppin' them I'm just like my uncle, I just can't stop coppin' 'em I could be president, but I ain't that popular Uh, I don't know what's stoppin' you Too b**hes kissin', rubbin' each other I'm just layin' back watchin' 'em OPM, b**h, let it rain like the Doppler No matter the weather we put sh** together, yeah Bring me closer though