I be feelin' like the man when I walk thru
Girl go, homey, show yo man what I taught you
I ain't neva cuff him given time I got you
But I lay 'em down if the n***a ever fought you
I be in yo crib sayn crib daddy bought you
I slidin' that b**h so much, I need house shoes
Two years ago when I got you, girl, I lost you
Time was money, look how much that sh** done cost you
Used to wear dress, so a n***a use to doubt you
Now it's [?] yo purse got the walk-through
Used to be a hoe, use some n***as use to call you
But all the n***as work, so they always talk about you
And notice you don't had them n***as
That can't do sh**, but talk about they old b**hes
Still got the same phone showin' people old pictures
I wish that I could own f**in' bunch of my b**hes
Me and mine don't even f**in' go to lunch with my b**hes
But my view so cold, I have a bunch of my b**hes
Would a bunch of my b**hes making lunch for my n***as
Yung A-Town n***a still country, my n***a
I'm the muthaf**in' man when I walk thru
Feels like I'm goin' to the Grammy's, got a lot of suits
I just look like a starling, just did a walk-through
b**h done walk out like flicka done in talk shoe
Thinkin' my n***as so grown and mature
I'm a guinea batman, thinkin' that ain't immature
Fin' a bad a** b**h with a hell of an alure
I met her in the gym, gettin' ready for the tour
I get so much p**y, I forgot to do my chores
I get so much p**y, I ain't gotta do my chores
Stackin' my money, man I gotta do the fores
Gotta do GQ when I gotta do the source
I'm talkin' bout covers like blankets and remixes
I'm talkin' bout goin' to Spain with three b**hes
Free my n***a Euli, I been hurtin' for my sister
I love my niece, I do anything for my n***as
I be feelin' like the man when I walk thru