[Verse I: Schopenhauer]
Don’t wanna be known for beef… I am not Ruth Chris/I be the guy who got Rihanna hit… Who, Chris?/No! I want some pop records which can have you pissed/Then spread the rumor “I had slept with a few chicks”/
Melissa Forde… Katy Perry/ Bring the bitch outta n***a… Tyler Perry/ I can’t afford getting’ married….just fuck rap n***a..they are getting’ corny/And it’s got cornier (cornea) like the ‘luminati/Check The logo you’d know what I mean about it/They be sellin’ dream but I never bought it/Rapping ‘bout the street life, they been never ‘bout it/Talking ‘bout these guns they have never toted/Bragging ‘bout these cars that they just rented/Bunch of Carlissa (Car leaser) 40 Barrs straight/Jaz (just) fucked your ass, you went astray/Yeah, my ass straight but my money gay…It’s U.G’s and Benj’s watch each other’s face/Looks like they kissin’….fresh off the precinct/Homie, this is how you feel once my song played/You been seein’ bars, no Hersheys/I’ve been rockin’ Tout Noir, no Hermes/I’m a fuckin’ star…you gotta wear shades. Ain’t nobody ride my dick with a temp’ plate
Let’s get back to Rihanna ass/Just came from the Antilles like Rihanna has/I rep the blue and the red…Rihanna hairs/I swear to God, my offspring be Rihanna heirs
Yeah, you heard it right… we be havin’ baby/Then I got her like “Stop behaving crazy”/No Codeine and no Sprite but I’m acting lazy/Shout out to Evan Rogers, LA Reid and Jay-Z
[Verse II]
1 for the money, 2 for the show/3 for the homie who don't cuff no ho/4 for the hell of it....5 to keep you elevate/I letchu kick some knowledge...you the know-less (Knowles') on the elevat(or)/You rather be a 6 like Decatur/Dreezy with the 3'6 flow, shouts Rihanna/old chick on the Will Smith show... Tatyana/But i moved on to the next hot chick, 7 Streeter/I give you a 10, watch all the 5 hate...waite, i'm 6'1 and you are only 5'8"/Me sleeping next to you that'll sound great/We can do the 6-9...without downgrade