[Verse 1:Showmann] b**h Get Up Off me, Balling Like I'm Barkley Can't Hoop For sh** but I'm Rocking in My Jordans Polo, Gucci, Louie are my garments Space Jams on like I'm Riding on a comet Wake up in a Saks 5th, Fell asleep in Nordstrom You Sexually deprived, I f** b**hes out of Boredom Opps, I said b**hes, thats kind of misogynistic Committed to k**ing beats but seldomly to any women You do that, then you a dummy, you bitter, you s**ing lemons When a woman try to play me I throw her them John Lennons Permitted to do litte, my budget ain't really sh** yet But that will all come in time, cuz I ain't exactly rich yet Damn, I'm feeling really self conscious Might be the only rapper thats honest TME, b**h we steady droppin bomb sh** Double O, in the back of my Conscious Shawty, you can twerk, but can a n***a get a private show? Not saying that you a ho, but I'm sayin that I'm a pro I'mma busy guy, so when I nut I'll say I gotta go She the type to top me off, not the one I'm taking home Ain't no model, no role model, for my daughter So I'm always strapped before I dive, don't know whats lurking in that water Penny ones, Pewter, copper, had them b**hes in my locker Momma mad bout what I spent, but she happy that I got em Had to cop em, Helicopter, cuz now I'm flyer than all em Use to tell me get my weight up, and now they ask me to spot em Didn't wanna Un-DS em, but f** it I had to rock em I started off at the bottom and ended up as a problem b**h