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Chords: C, Am, C, Am, F, G, F, G Repeat for whole song:
CBitches bow down, don't even know me AmTold me I'm a dog like Odie CAnd I only fuck with crazy girls like I'm home like I'm Brodie AmMade her come trice like Obie, damn FSo I don't shop at Alexander McQueen (why?) GI don't even know what that mean FTryna live life on an everyday scheme GThe minute you met me was kind of a wet dream, well CWe don't got that in common (common) AmThese bitches want the Action Bronson (Bronson) CI give a little Magic Johnson AmThen she wanna hold my wand like Emma Watson FOh they mad cause I got flow GAnd these other rappers cheesy like a nacho FSo my pockets getting bigger like Lovato GBut you ain't got no fuckin' Hoodie in your Serato?
CTalk to me, Amtell me your name CYou want my Amlife, I want the same FYou say that it's mGeant to be, it's meant to be F G [mute] You ain't no celebrity, so stop N.C Cause fame is for assholes
Hold up, stop, came here with a mission They didn't pick me first like I'm Griffin But I don't give a fuck, no Luck I got 20/20 vision I can see like everything he missin' Got a bad bitch, she my cash cow, she my cash cow I'mma make a million dollars so I have her pass out Pass blunts, babe, I can get you Emma Stoned And I don't ever leave my bed alone Tryna tell my future like Cleo Tell me I’m the one, treat the kid like he Neo, damn Thousand white bitches in the club, that's a kilo Let me spill this cash like the Rio, Grande I'm all about the ass and bush That's why they lookin' at me like I'm Ashton Kush I'm a bastard, look I'm a fashion crook So let me take your clothes off, bang Cause fame is for assholes [5x] Stop - Chiddy time I hear girl like "come to the telly" Hit me on the phone you could run to the celly Just walked in, why they lookin' at me doe? Girl you the bomb, could we lay like Frito? I got my jacket for you if you a tad cold Swack ho, probably gettin' tail like a tadpole First time I seen her man she wave like a flagpole She tryna fuck fame but that shit is for assholes Yeah, since I heard they finish first I'mma appetize then I get that pussy for dessert Clock, clock in you know I always put in work Tryna find her easy she got designer on her purse I don't even know your accolades I could do that shit in half a day Act brand new but that's okay Cause I'm about to get the cat, Anne Hathaway, hey! Cause fame is for assholes