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Owwww! !$@! turn they heads like, owwwwls
I'm the man of the, hour
Triple entendre, don't even ask me how
Con Edison flow I'm connected to a higher power
Bright lights'll make your whole city light up
A trillion watt light bulb when I'm in the night club
I just landed in that G-450
Caught the Mayweather fight cause the satellite was crispy
Uh, y'all can miss me with the money talk
The smart money's on Hov', !%%% what the dummies talk
Uh, I don't do too much bloggin
I just run the town, I don't do too much joggin
Mm, I ain't got a scar yet
Cause you @@%**# 'round with me and my dawgs is farfetched
Drake, here's how they gon' come at you
With silly rap feuds tryin to distract you
In disguise in the form of a favor
The Barzini meeting, watch for the traitors
Uh, I done seen it all, done it all
That's why none of these dum-dums could done him off
The summer's ours, the winter too
Top down in the winter, that's what winners do
And to these *#%$$* I'm like, Windows 7
You let 'em tell it they swear, that they invented you
And since no good deed go unpunished
I'm not as cool with *#%$$* as I once was
I once was, cool as the Fonz was
But these bright lights turned me to a monster
Sorry momma I promised it wouldn't change me
but I would've went insane had I remained the same me
!%%% *#%$$*, @$!%%!$ too
All I got is this money, this'll do
I'm the man of the, hour
Triple entendre, don't even ask me how
Con Edison flow I'm connected to a higher power
Bright lights'll make your whole city light up
A trillion watt light bulb when I'm in the night club
I just landed in that G-450
Caught the Mayweather fight cause the satellite was crispy
Uh, y'all can miss me with the money talk
The smart money's on Hov', !%%% what the dummies talk
Uh, I don't do too much bloggin
I just run the town, I don't do too much joggin
Mm, I ain't got a scar yet
Cause you @@%**# 'round with me and my dawgs is farfetched
Drake, here's how they gon' come at you
With silly rap feuds tryin to distract you
In disguise in the form of a favor
The Barzini meeting, watch for the traitors
Uh, I done seen it all, done it all
That's why none of these dum-dums could done him off
The summer's ours, the winter too
Top down in the winter, that's what winners do
And to these *#%$$* I'm like, Windows 7
You let 'em tell it they swear, that they invented you
And since no good deed go unpunished
I'm not as cool with *#%$$* as I once was
I once was, cool as the Fonz was
But these bright lights turned me to a monster
Sorry momma I promised it wouldn't change me
but I would've went insane had I remained the same me
!%%% *#%$$*, @$!%%!$ too
All I got is this money, this'll do