Show up when it's closing Turn up then I go in With me, myself, and I And just a couple of my brohans Cuz I don't need no homeland Security, my own man That means I am a grown man Want beef and then we go HAM Like, whoa damn, that old man She twerkin' it with no hands These other niggas hatin' They remind me of my old friends Golden and I'm glowin' My shoes is Ricky Owen Coke man My business ain't the only thing her nose in People takin' pictures, I ain't even posin' Couple famous niggas make these bitches slow dance Reality, she sweatin' me Her fantasy is sexin' me Just the standin' next to me Will make you a celebrity
[Hook] Don't get too close, too close I might come on to you Don't get too close, too close I'm warnin' you Cause if we fuck tonight Tomorrow, you'll be famous Just the standin' next to me Will make you a celebrity Cause if we fuck tonight Tomorrow, you'll be famous
[Verse 2] Same bitch in my Vanquish Ass in my Aston, lane switch When the paint drip when I blast past Swag on a champagne drip Let it splash on 'em Bang this, I ain't pay shit You spent your last on 'em (Yeah ho) $1000 jeans, call them Balmain (Yeah ho) Life is so ghetto fab, call me Paul Cain That's the reason why I'm with her These other bitches bitter I'm the quickest picker-upper I will hit her then I'll quit her Then I give her to my niggas I'm no kidder, split her kitty litter Finger in her shitter Then forget her like we never did her Reality, she sweatin' me Her fantasy is sexin' me Just for standin' next to me Will make you a celebrity
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[Verse 3] Snowin', blowin' Frozen, coke land, snowman My business ain't the only thing her nose in Went from ex-pretty boy crook slash dope man To handin' out hundred dollar bills to the doorman Now somebody please let the hoes in Now somebody please let my bros in Boy, you won't believe how my foes end? Overnight celebrities, they party 'til the show ends