BITM

This ain't a misdemeanor Bitch, this is a felony, uh I read between the lines Not buying what you're selling me You might wanna look both ways Before you think about crossing me If I hit the curb hard on you I'll just know that you lost me Struttin' in one direction Headed straight to my floor seats I'm the gift that keeps on giving You don't know what it cost me I bet it on myself Then I let the 'hood endorse me Put one foot in front the other Just like real niggas taught me I did not skip any steps I did not miss one time yet My jump shot is fucking wet Mamba mentality set I'm designing my own lane Now bitch you go do the same If you still don't understand Let me break it down again Bitch, I'm the man (man) I don't plan Bitch, I'm the man (man) Hol' up Biggest bitch in the pound Gotta problem? Say it now I'm a product of the ground Now cha-ching is the sound You can catch me on the mound I don't do the runaround High demand in yo' town Every scene, shut it down All this sun has my affection And the stars are my reflection To the top is my direction Plus the 'hood is my protection Skin so rich, I'm so goddamn Took 'em all down with just one hand If you still don't understand Let me break it down again Bitch, I'm the man (man) Bitch, I'm the man (man) Ooh girl, the rent is due Pay it and pump like a light is too Ooh girl, the rent is due Pay it and pump like a light is too Ooh girl, the rent is due Pay it and pump like a light is too Ooh girl, the rent is due Pay it and pump like a light is too Manifested my direction Had no time for second guessing I wear Nikes with my gowns Just in case hoes need a lesson And you know I'm VA-bound Off Newtown Road where I'm found Back on 95 again Ain't no shook hands in Brooklyn Bitch I'm the man (man) Bitch I'm the man (man) Bitch I'm the man (man)