Alright, alright Alright, I'm up, I'm up Let's go Oh, I got a big budget and a price tag Looking for a body, tell me would you buy that Went to the Bahamas, tell me would you fly back Pay me big money, I told you I might rap I give 'em an impact, oh And I be sittin' at the shop chillin' with a cup of tea listening to rock When niggas act like bitches I tell 'em to wear some gloss And if you ain't fuckin' with me I tell 'em that it's your loss so When you're in my company better call me the boss I'll never go from my skinnies to wearin' a pretty frock I'm steady tasering brothers and leavin' them into shock And running your mouth will get you written off Know that we'll do it on my time, I don't pay attention to clocks I leave 'em out in the rain and tell 'em they can't knock, oh Hotter than a sauna Broke boys always wanna be the baller Coke boys got me listenin' to french If you're wantin' mac & cheese I can give you a saucer We're going to the same place but we're going different ways It's the same old scripts but different replays Got these rappers panicking of what I might say They run it by me and I give 'em the okay Funny, that Oh, who is this now? Yo, simz Oh, yo Wake up I'm up, man Get up, get dressed Alright Alright, cool, cool