Clipse, Yo Gotti - Showing Out

*** I'm major, that *** nothin' Young *** old money 'Benjamin Button' Seein' through your 'Poker Face' that *** bluffin' Ladies goin' gaga for *** tryin' to *** 'em Nickel plate tuck it, hesitate nothin' And I got the A-R, why I like to bust it? Why I need counselin'? Why I won't discuss it? Why I spend Donkey Kong naughts in the mall like *** it? Pull up at the stop light, lookin' at this cop like Yeah, I drive big ***, naw my license ain't right Still let the top drop back when it's sunny 'Cause life ain't nothin' but *** and money I don't know what is but somethin' inside When you've got attention you just can't hide Comparin' these faces, inside of my mind I've seen the *** rest, it's time to shine I know this now, the good ones ride But I need that diss, I need that rhyme I'm stealin' your ***, I'm stealin' your rhyme This is sameness and that's why I'm Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy Old school Chevy, wide body like a Phantom 5 stars love but them haters can stand 'em UK money, 150 thousand pounds All white lim sittin' low to the ground I just joined the game, the millionaire boys club Gave me box of bakin' soda and skate board I'm in the kitchen puttin' the work on steroids Pickin' out blands for the Feds, I'm paranoid Now I ain't playin', never how, I'm millionaire I know this for four doors, so how it ain't gonna sit in them Showin' off little momma, goin' hard little daddy Yo Gotti homeboy and I'm a walkin' dope pick I don't know what is but somethin' inside When you've got attention you just can't hide Comparin' these faces, inside of my mind I've seen the *** rest, it's time to shine I know this now, the good ones ride But I need that diss, I need that rhyme I'm stealin' your ***, I'm stealin' your rhyme This is sameness and that's why I'm Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy I'm from the era, of letter to the better They tell me rap change, well, I'ma have to let her Common loved her, I wish I never met her They *** her out, there's nothin' left to treasure Seems all I hear 'em say ***, where them dollars at? Here they go right here till 'em *** holla back Hit it then I quit it, then I step like a welcome mat That 2010 got me feelin' like I'm all of that Re-Up game trinity 'Liva, me and Pusha T Got my money right them haters tight like virginity They don't understand how I feed off that energy My table is prepared in the presence of my enemies I don't know what is but somethin' inside When you've got attention you just can't hide Comparin' these faces inside of my mind I've seen the *** rest, it's time to shine I know this now, the good ones ride But I need that diss, I need that rhyme I'm stealin' your ***, I'm stealin' your rhyme This is sameness and that's why I'm Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy