There's a seven disc CD changer in her car, and I'm in every single slot, and you're not. AUH
I'm the logo on the Dallas cowboy helmet.
The star, and I'm not about to sit back and just keep rhyming one syllable. AUH
Switch it up, and watch them haters not give it up 'cause ya just not good enough.
Well I'm not giving up til I get my respect, and I won't stop til I get enough,
'cause I'm not living up to my own expectations. AUH
That hater alarm is sounding off, that Obama took the bomb from my name. AUH
So quit crying that I took your dame, homie she's my dame. AUH
You sadly mistaking if you thinking that I'm not on my game, boy.
And things just ain't been the same since the day that I came forth.
You wear your heart on your sleeve. I sport that white tank boy.
But you got a hard on for me. What you hollering my name for?