Get up and it's me, Soul G, off the couch, Famous as can be, but you never see me out

Had your chance to gleam in a stream, but that's not now

I'm from CMB, shouts Bow Wow, I keep shawty on her knees, not a king, but bow down

Michael to a T, I can knock that pussy out, like Pacquiao, trap and sound

Engagement ring off the rope, tapping out, F around, and find out

You don't love me like the same, and that's no doubt

A Gwen Stefani in a range, throw him out, She want the money, hoes in fame, plus the house

F around, and find out, You don't love me like the same, and that's no doubt

She want the money, hoes in fame, plus the house

Maybe I just want the same, plus the loud

I ain't been playing, y'all just been tripping, most of my shit exhibition

I just be spraying, really not aiming, think y'all can notice the difference

Most of these rappers will jump in and drown, and don't even know how to swim yet

Sounding like Prince on a synth set, sounding like Mike when he's venting

This isn't classic, it's vintage, double dutch right on your head

Kill the man, hit him with friendship, intersex look like it's new

In the gym so her body is new, scrubbing her wet with a shawty

A chick in a thotty, we slide in the coupe

F around, and find out, You don't love me like the same, and that's no doubt

A Gwen Stefani in a range, throw him out, She want the money, hoes in fame, plus the house

F around, and find out, You don't love me like the same, and that's no doubt

She want the money, hoes in fame, plus the house

Maybe I just want the same, plus the loud