(Refrain)
Am I looking like this?
Tell me, am I looking like this?
No not at all , you can't control,
You think Im showy but Im not at all.
Am I looking like this?
Tell me, am I looking like this?
In my world swing is swag,
Do you understand what Im talking about?
Im wearing some bling-bling made by Gucci,
Riding a 3 0 5 ferrari.
Cross me somewhere in the street,
Maybe I would just look at your feet,
Without a 300-dollar pair of shoes,
Dont even think youre gonna talk to me, you're a fool.
You can cry, or maybe you can die.
Okay you wont die, but we know you will cry.
Man, Im just way too far,
I cant explain to you.
Man, Im just way too far,
Im just too good for you.
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(Refrain)
You are more stupid than my dog.
Have you got my shit?
You look as ugly as a frog.
Have you got my shit?
You have no subject when you talk.
Have you got my shit?
Im so clever, got it locked.
Have you got my shit?
(Oh, fuck off.
I heard he's a jerk.
You call him a jerk?
He's an asshole.
I call him a douchebag, man.
Give me a break.
You will need to make your personality,
Please, and you will uh, witness one of the great miracles of life.)
(Refrain)
You are more stupid than my dog.
Have you got my shit?
You look as ugly as a frog.
Have you got my shit?
You have no subject when you talk.
Have you got my shit?
Im so clever, got it locked.
Have you got my shit?
I was kidding Ive never worn no Gucci.
Im a badass , not a douchebag, sorry.
Would you give me just one more chance,
So I can propose you up for one more dance.
Tell me what you see if you look a bit closer,
Im a good guy not some kind of fucker.
Watch your mouth, leave the rest untold.
Im only nice, when Im under control.
Man, it went way too far,
I can't explain to you.
Man, went a way too far,
Im just as good as you.
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