["hey" repeated in the background throughout the entire song]



[Intro - Chamillionaire - talking]

Hold up

You know I gotta hit 'em with the wittiness, huh?

That's that old Koopa, that's that throwback

Know what I'm talkin 'bout?

Uh, DJ Rapid Ric

I'm a do this real smooth, one take, I promise

Hahaha, know what I'm talkin 'bout?

Chamillitary in the house

Let's get with it, uh



[Verse - Chamillionaire]

Let's get busy, I'm so witty

Take a spin in my Bentley girl, let's get dizzy

Told Johnny "Make Da Band", wrist blessed like Diddy

Got that old money baby let's get drizzy

Money too grown, so I chase them Young Bucks

I'm not from Cashville but I get the funds up

I'm pickin up all my money in a rented dump truck

Swangin in somethin hard and off the chain like nunchucks

Little boys actin like they bars the same

I'm too sharp with the punches, I carve the brain

So sick with the spit, they get nauseous mayne

Every time I leave the booth, I see a carpet stain

I'm the Northside Answer, H-Town Chancellor

Leo, Sagittarius, Scorpio or Cancer

Yes I'm "The Boss" like Tony Danza to Samantha

Don't mess around and make me make you an example

In Ohio, the chicks that I know

Tell me that my flow must came out The Bible

No reason to lie for, each word to die for

Sidekicks can stand back, one set is my show

My flow you know that's the bet

Change your mind and bring cash if that's a check

Set trends 'til the end with rap I'm blessed

Before the Koopa's there's a King, that's respect



[Chorus - Chamillionaire]

On my money, on my hood

I'm too fly, I'm too good

Touch my cash, wish you could

On that grind, I'm too good



I'm too good, I'm too good

At hustlin like you wish you could

I'm too good, I'm too good

At hustlin like you wish you could