[Chorus:] Flow so hard that chico esta crazy (este chico ‘ta loco) [x4]
[Pitbull:] Catch a chico en Paris Getting money like Arabs Divorced from the game But the streets and I pledged marriage I’m allergic to, the fake I’m from the land, of cake Gloves, mask, tape Top is open, safe Funny talk on the phone I’m sorry pop but no sale Down here, yeah they got weights But I’m sorry pop but no scale Banana clips they pop Pop pop pop pop pop pill think they won’t but they will And they just dyin, to kill Rollin, bad one Always, behind me Room full billionaires That’s where, you’ll find me So far ahead of the game They can’t catch a pimp, they rewind me Pull the trigga yourself Blow yo brains out and don’t mind me Dale!
[Chorus:] Flow so hard that chico esta crazy (este chico ‘ta loco) [x4]
[Sensato:] Okay, this is what I say Lets get money, lets get paid El diablo, say say say En una ..pase por el broadway I’m the best pole y del puto que conmigo no way Yo no le doy un brey esto es el jefe.. Y le rompo el culo que le Motha fucka tryna find me, y They tryna find me, y Ellos se pusieron grammy, but they don’t try me .tryna find me Cause I get on mi Miami Y se vienieron ..and by me Quieren tumbarme pero .. que mamarme Ya me quemo..antes de.. Tu esta loco You crazy?..del piloto Tu estas roto Yo me junto con Pitbull y me saco la loto Que vuelta, que trompo, I said it enrolando una mona del..de mi moco.. Yo no…yo Professional me compolto Sobrevivi de una bolto Tengo una cara de tonto, pero de tonto no tengo otro ronto De esta nota demote no me demonto Yo soy un monstro… Yo voy..corto ..porque yo no me recordo un dominicano in Paris!
[Chorus:] Flow so hard that chico esta crazy (este chico ‘ta loco) [x4]
[Verse 1: Jay Z] So I ball so hard mothafuckas wanna fine me First niggas gotta find me What's 50 grand to a mothafucka like me Can you please remind me? (Ball so hard) This shit crazy y'all don't know that don't shit faze me The Nets could go 0 for 82 and I'd look at you like this shit gravy (Ball so hard) This shit weird, we ain't even s'posed to be here (Ball so hard) Since we here it's only right that we'd be fair Psycho: I'm liable to go Michael, take your pick Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6 (Ball so hard) Got a broken clock, Rolleys that don't tick tock Audemars that's losing time, hidden behind all these big rocks (Ball so hard) I'm shocked too, I'm supposed to be locked up too If you escaped what I've escaped You'd be in Paris getting fucked up too (Ball so hard) Let’s get faded, Le Meurice for like 6 days Gold bottles, scold models, spillin’ Ace on my sick J’s (Ball so hard) Bitch, behave, just might let you meet 'Ye Chi town's D. Rose, I’m moving the Nets to BK
[Hook] Ball so hard mothafuckas want to fine me (That shit cray, that shit cray, that shit cray)
[Verse 2: Kanye] She said, "'Ye, can we get married at the mall?" I said, "Look, you need to crawl 'fore you ball Come and meet me in the bathroom stall And show me why you deserve to have it all." (Ball so hard) That shit cray, ain’t it Jay? What she order, fish filet? "Your whip so cold" – this old thing? Act like you’ll ever be around mothafuckas like this again Bougie girl, grab my hand, fuck that bitch she don’t wanna dance Excuse my French but I’m in France, I’m just sayin' Prince Williams ain’t do it right if you ask me Cause I was him, I would have married Kate and Ashley What’s Gucci, my nigga? What’s Louis, my killa? What’s drugs, my dealer? What’s that jacket, Margiela? Doctors say I’m the illest, cause I’m suffering from realness Got my niggas in Paris and they going gorillas, huh
[Interlude] “I don't even know what that means (No one knows what it means, but it's provocative) No it's not, it's gross (Gets the people going)”
[Hook]
[Outro: Kanye] You are now watching the throne, don't let me get in my zone Don't let me get in my zone, don't let me get in my zone These other niggas is lyin, actin’ like the summer ain’