| We not rich like y’all that’s one thing y’all goin have to understand
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| But one day this year, we will be
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| Because we have Barack Obama
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| (Hook: Chamillionaire)
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| Haters hate they can relate
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| I’m shinin and living good
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| I got haters all on my dick
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| Try to take my chips
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| I wish you would (I wish you would)
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| I know boys goin playa hate
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| But I still keep my mind on the do
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| And it don’t matter cause I don’t really mess with you
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| So what’cha need to do is leave me alone
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| That what it is
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| That’s You
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| Playas get choose as the groupies try to pick me
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| You standing around me try’na pretend you with me
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| (I ain’t F-ing with you)
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| Look at this stripper that’s conversating with me
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| Ain’t working but act like you ain’t finna tip me (Damn skippy)
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| (That's You)
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| Calling with all of that begging on my phone
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| Like the message say «get to begging at the tone» you know that
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| (That's You)
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| Always be whining bout how I did ya wrong
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| Then your the reason I jacked this song
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| I ain’t F-ing with you
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| You got dreams of being a famous artist
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| This every rapper that made it like they garbage
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| (I ain’t F-ing with you)
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| Always got negative stuff to say regardless
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| That caddy clean but I don’t like the way it’s polished
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| (I ain’t F-ing with you)
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| Always be bumpin like you finna do something to someone
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| But when they show up they do nothing, stop frontin
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| (That's You)
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| Know you a hater that’s end of the discussion
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| You mad cause I got a lot and you got nothing
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| (I ain’t F-ing with you)
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| (Hook: Chamillionaire)
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| Haters hate they can relate
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| I’m shinin and living good
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| I got haters all on my dick
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| Try to take my chips
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| I wish you would (I wish you would)
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| I know boys goin playa hate
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| But I still keep my mind on the do
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| And it don’t matter cause I don’t really mess with you
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| So what’cha need to do is leave me alone
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| I’m sick and tired (I'm tired, I’m tired)
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| Of all your lies (you liars, you liars)
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| Let me live my life (my life, my life)
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| Cause I’m goin get mine
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| Don’t F with cha so you get denied
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| I’m a tell you for the very last time
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| Now who am I? |
| I am super fly
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| Super I’m bout to come out that suit and tie
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| Bout to come out that coat without that roof and I’m wishing you goodbye
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| Haters try’na bring me down, they look up and shoot the sky
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| Mixtape God cause I go hard but not one you can crucify
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| Here’s a checkmate when you reply
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| Sixes got me super high
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| Buckle up your buckle bet my muffler goin palute the sky
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| Bring these rapper in the room I bet’cha one goin lose a life
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| Keep a pistol or some dice, who wanna play truth of die? |