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