[Chorus]
I swear I used to hate bein' tall
Now I'm lookin' over n***a like he too small
Tall skinny n***a with a rag up in his drawers
Ooh, yah, yah
I swear they fucked up when they counted us out
These n***as done lost and that's no doubt
Bitch you play hard, pistol to your mouth
Yah, yah

[Verse 1]
I had to keep it real with myself
I gotta love myself before I love somebody else
I gotta love myself before I love somebody else
Yah, yah, yah
They dependent on me
They dependent on me, gotta keep my pivot on me
They tryna lay up on me, gotta keep that K up on me
That bitch gon' stay up on me
Everything taller than a mothafucka
Now these racks lookin' taller than a mothafucka
Bitch, I'm 'bout to ball on a mothafucka
Ooh, yah, yah

[Chorus]
I swear I used to hate bein' tall
Now I'm lookin' over n***a like he too small
Tall skinny n***a with a rag up in his drawers
Ooh, yah, yah
I swear they fucked up when they counted us out
These n***as done lost and that's no doubt
Bitch you play hard, pistol to your mouth
Yah, yah
[Verse 2]
Everybody used to laugh at us
Now everybody lookin' mad at us
I pull up in that fuckin' Benz truck
Best believe we got them racks on us
Now I'm cashin' out at Toys-R-Us
I got my son readin' Magic School Bus
Got that Patek on my wrist, it cost a cool buck
Now everybody tryna ride up on our bus
She ride that dick and best believe I'm gonna bust
I'm a minute man, baby, I can't make no love
I'm a minute man, baby, I don't give no fuck
Ooh, yah

[Outro]
I swear I used to hate bein' tall
Tall skinny n***a with a rag up in his drawers
Ooh, yah