Fame! Lyrics

Yeah, uh, Doin' these songs imma hop in' and then spin a Benz

She tryna fuck to the beat, tell her k'

Callin' the shots, I can never be middleman

He tryna diss, he gon' die to the gang

Johnny Dang diamonds, they bust out the chain

She a real vamp, she gon' suck wit her fangs

Just want the cars and the clothes, fuck the fame

Sippin' on purple while hittin' a stain

Just got a check, someone cut it

She wanna fuck, bring her buddy

He say he better, he buggin

Makin' one beat, then run it

Cuttin' a hundred, bitch, I'ma keep it a hundred

I told that bitch ima stunna

She think I'm her husband

Nah, I can't give her no love

Made the wrong move, I'ma bust it

I'm rockin' the tuss

And sippin' on Tuss, it ain't nothin

Huh, killin' this shit

Cup full of mud, bitch, I'm feelin' this shit

Yeah, huh, drillin' and shit

Cuttin' and ridin', I'm chillin' this shit

Nah, I can't fuck on a regular bitch

Nah, I can't fuck with no regular hoe

How you gon' hate when you ain't getting rich

I'ma fuck on that bitch and then pass to my bro

Feelin' like Pluto, still actin' a stove

Bitch, I'ma star when I hop in a Wraith

Back in this shit and I been in control

I got D03 with me, that boy finna wait

Tryna be me, you don't got what it take

Bitch, I'm the hero, I don't need a cape

Slides to the racks and they bringin' the racks

Give a fuck how you feel, I put racks in your face

Yeah, huh, hittin' this hoe from the beginning

Huh, crackin' this shit from the finish

Huh, throwin' that 20's on tip

Fuck it, Doin' these songs imma hop in' and then spin a Benz

She tryna fuck to the beat, tell her k'

Callin' the shots, I can never be middleman

He tryna diss, he gon' die to the gang

Johnny Dang diamonds, they bust out the chain

She a real vamp, she gon' suck wit her fangs

Just want the cars and the clothes, fuck the fame

Sippin' on purple while hittin' a stain

Just got a check, someone cut it

She wanna fuck, bring her buddy

He say he better, he buggin

Makin' one beat, then run it

Cuttin' a hundred, bitch, I'ma keep it a hundred

I told that bitch ima stunna

She think I'm her husband

Nah, I can't give her no love

Made the wrong move, I'ma bust it

I'm rockin' the tuss

And sippin' on Tuss, it ain't nothin

Yeah, yeah, yeah