[Verse] 

They Call Me Lupe I'll Be Your New Day 

They Wanna Smell Like Me They Want My Bouqet 

But They Cant They They Accented Like The UK 

Turn That Ude Lupe To Pepe Le Peu Spray 

Flagrantly Fragrant And They Can't Escape It 

My Perfume Pursued Them Anywhere That They Went 

You Dont Want A Loan Leave My Cologne Alone 

It's A Little Too Strong For You To Be Puttin On 

Trust Me I Say This Justly 

I Went From Musty To Musky And Yall Can't Mush Me 

I Warned Yall Cornballs I Hush Puppies 

The Swans In The Pond Called My Duck Ugly 

But Now They Hug Me Because It's Lovely 

They Love The Aroma Of A Roamer The World 

Got The Shakers And The Skaters And The Player And The Girls 

Keep The Fakers And The Flakers And The Haters In A Twirl 



[Hook] 

You Want The Flava Ma 

HEY! I Gotcha 

You Want The Realness 

WELL! I Gotcha 

I Know You Sick Of Them Players Big Car And Watch Ya 

Either They Pimps Or They Macks Or They Mobsters 



You Want The Real Sh*t 

HEY! I Gotcha 

You See My Peoples Here 

You Know We Proper 

You We Do It 

Right, Right, Right, Right, Right, Right, Right, Right 



[Verse] 

And I'm From Chi-Town Thats Where I Flies 'Round 

Keep Some Cartier Frames Over my Eyes Now 

We Used To Gangbang A Lot Of That Done Died Down 

Children Of The Hat Tiltin' Keepin Hope Alive Now 

All With No High I Do It So Fly 

Bank Caesar Tack Helicopter With The Bow Tie 

I Love My City Really Hope That God Bless It 

Have My Mind Moving Faster Than That Hog In The Hedges 

Welcome All Of Yall To My Dark Recesses 

This Is Where I Keep The Bars Like Bathtub Edges 

My IVORIES And My DOVES My LEVERS AND MY ZEST'S 

It Takes Half Of Your Bubble Bath To Match The Freshness 

The Belly Of The Beast You Know I'm From It 

I Wrap It In A Towel Here Go My Pal In The Stomach 

And I Be On My Green Like IRISH SPRING And I COAST 

Fudge Wit It And Get A Mouth Full Of Soap 



[Hook] 

You Want The Flava Ma 

HEY! I Gotcha 

You Want The Realness 

WELL! I Gotcha 

I Know You Sick Of Them Players Big Car And Watch Ya 

Either They Pimps Or They Macks Or They Mobsters 



You Want The Real Sh*t 

HEY! I Gotcha 

You See My Peoples Here 

You Know We Proper 

You We Do It 

Right, Right, Right, Right, Right, Right, Right, Right 



[Verse] 

And So To Sign Off This Beat I Rhyme Off 

Is From The Looniest P And Hugo Mind Boss 

You Feel It In The Air Its Such A Fine Force 

But You Dont Hear Me Though Just Like A Mime's *Thoughts* 

That's Cause I'm In Europe Me And My Friends Tour'a 

I'm On My Pimp My Temperature Is Temperer 

I Take It Easy On My Watch I'm Watching TV 

*Am I As Clean As Ma Hurry She See The Hare Is Tryna Beat Me* 

As I Continue To Do Lu's Pace 

They Say Him Got Two Heads And Four Eyes Just Like Screwface 

But See My Secret's Safe Its In My Secret Safe 

That's In My Secret Room On My Secret Base 

So From The Runner Of The FNF Crew 

Come In Hip Hop We've Come To Resurrect You 

You, You, You, You, You, You, You, You, You, You, You, 



[Hook] 

You Want The Flava Ma 

HEY! I Gotcha 

You Want The Realness 

WELL! I Gotcha 

I Know You Sick Of Them Players Big Car And Watch Ya 

Either They Pimps Or They Macks Or They Mobsters 



You Want The Real Sh*t 

HEY! I Gotcha 

You See My Peoples Here 

You Know We Proper 

You We Do It 

Right, Right, Right, Right, Right, Right, Right, Right