808 Mafia - Mark McGwire lyrics

[Intro: DJ Drama] Yeah, I guess I feel like Lance Armstrong We gotta win the race, hell yeah We call it the Tour of the Streets But it's like I'm cheatin' Cause my sh** is on steroids And they sh** ain't You n***as keep peddlin', though Mr. Thanksgiving [Hook] I took those VVS's - and slapped ‘em right on my chest After I smash her, I don't care who come next I took off in a Bentley, and came back in a Spider My trap on steroids, we servin' Mark McGwire Who you think you is? Who you think you is? Who you think you is? Who you think you is? Who you think you is? Who you think you is? Who you think you is? Who you think you is? [Verse 1] I think I'm Big Meech – all my n***as sell d** Cause I'm a rich n***a – she wanna give me a hug But she a freak ho - and I won't show her no love My sh**'s on Mobb Deep - like I'm from NYC A thousand for some gla**es - I see my city in 3D I'm poppin' bottles, n***a - like it's the 4th of July I think I'm Bill Gates - I'm takin' over the Net We shootin' choppers, n***a - we ain't f** with them tecs I think I'm Young Jeezy - cause I motivate thugs, yeah I think I'm Lil' Boosie - I'm ‘bout to start sendin' hits And Future Castellano - I'm on that mafia sh** [Hook] I took those VVS's - and slapped 'em right on my chest After I smash her - I don't care who come next I took off in a Bentley - and came back in a Spider My trap on steroids - we servin' Mark McGwire Who you think you is? Who you think you is? Who you think you is? Who you think you is? Who you think you is? Who you think you is? Who you think you is? Who you think you is? [Verse 2] I know my dope raw - I seen it come out her a** I wipe that sh** off – and throw it right in the bag I'm livin' fabulous – the sh** I do in your dreams "Future you're arrogant" – now I think I'm the king Name of my b**hes can't f** – name a b**h that ain't tight Name a b**h that ain't a s*ut – just name one, name one I think I'm Antawn Jamison – I'm ballin', ballin', ballin' I think I'm Ted Turner – when I ride around with that burner I got three young gunners - and they gon' squeeze on anything I point at I think I'm Ferragamo – I think I'm leanin', I think I'm leanin' I think I'm ‘bout to turn up - I think I'm 'bout to burn up A sack full of hundreds - all this ice on me [Hook] I took those VVS's - and slapped 'em right on my chest After I smash her - I don't care who come next I took off in a Bentley - and came back in a Spider My trap on steroids - we servin' Mark McGwire Who you think you is? Who you think you is? Who you think you is? Who you think you is? Who you think you is? Who you think you is? Who you think you is? Who you think you is?