Cuz I'm Famous

[Intro] Girl, where ya' goin' (Where ya' goin') Girl, where ya' goin' (Where ya' goin') [Verse 1: Paul Wall] Paul Wall, Two cups, hold up I pull up on them thangy thangs, sitting crooked They watch me like a Laker game, I caught ya' lookin' Cup purple like the Laker gang, extra muddy With a middle finger up in the air, up to everybody who judgin' If you talkin' down then you need to kill that shit abruptly Walk up in this motherfucker like, "Fuck you, double cut me," Listen bro, trust me, it's the dough that make them lust me They'd rather be with me because your rusty jewelry is dusty I'm too up in this Mountain Dew, leaning off the DJ Screw Boppers yeah I keep a few, I'm fresher than the morning news Prada shades, exclusive view, Italian shoes I gotta slew If ya' think I ain't the shit, then bitch you must be sniffin' glue Fuchsia is my favorite hue, and codeine is the cause (Hold up) I change my cars everyday, like I change my drawers I swear to God I hate you haters like I hate the laws Hot boxing with your broad, got kush smoke out my exhaust [Chorus] Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with, what your name is I know you jockin', cause I'm famous, cause I'm famous Keep the chrome on my waist bitch, ain't gon' say shit Riding around in my spaceship, man I'm wasted Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with, what your name is I know you jockin', cause I'm famous, cause I'm famous Keep the chrome on my waist bitch, ain't gon' say shit Riding around in my spaceship, man I'm wasted [Verse 2: Hopsin] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo, yo Critics telling me I rap too foul I throw them off like a gap-toothed smile When I dropped raw, I dropped jaws In 2013 and I'm coming in with a brand new sound Who the hell got something to say? How many fake motherfuckers am I crushing today? I'm trying to handle my prey Eat up or my stomach will ache And brace when I let my steez rub in your face Can we all just get along? To me, I get a little violent Niggas be wildin', talking a gang of shit when I ain't lookin' But when I see them they stay silent Why is the world filled with a whole bunch of morons? I'm in the middle feeling trapped like I'm Zordon I know it's a cold planet but fuck it I'm still chilling with my sandals and shorts on Making a fortune, watching whores cum, fucking them raw make them get abortions Here's a line of cocaine, you should snort some I'm the new rapper brainwashing your son I'm just trying to make everything more fun See, I do this strictly out of boredom So I guess I'm like every other rapper making some bullshit Just so you can buy it and give me more funds Fuck those niggas, I'm much more iller Every couple of seconds my nuts grow bigger When I get spotted by women they get the itching to hop on Twitter so they can upload pictures I'm usually willing to give it up, go figure I got a girl, so I just don't give a fuck Hop into your car and blast it, for the bars of madness Cuz I'm far from average I'm famous bitch [Chorus] Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with, what your name is I know you jockin', cause I'm famous, cause I'm famous Keep the chrome on my waist bitch, ain't gon' say shit Riding around in my spaceship, man I'm wasted Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with, what your name is I know you jockin', cause I'm famous, cause I'm famous Keep the chrome on my waist bitch, ain't gon' say shit Riding around in my spaceship, man I'm wasted [Verse 3: Yelawolf] They done let that killer out the cage, give me the keys Forrest Catfish Billy got a pump shotgun, shells full of that Norris Chuck Cowboy boot-kick motherfuckers to the floor because I'm bored as fuck Coors to crush, cans to crack, doors to rush, jam packed Brother work hard, more to look than looking, they is lucky to know me Buddy I'm an alcoholic, and a workaholic I'm a work of art that you paint on a canvas All savant with a Dupont bucket, full of mossy green Dammit, camouflage on the beat I done lost my team, I'm hard to manage Let me put it to you simple, I own this fucking house I'm a pioneer, look these are just my clones that are popping out I must've been abducted when I was in Alabama Me and swamp fox, I swear I saw it Changing channels, looking for Dukes of Hazzard Between Rap City and Dixie Flags I don't know if I'm fishin', huntin' or puttin' tags on bass and bucks Mountin' or roundin' the fuckin' masses, into a lake So they can take a public bath in Subjects that I intertwine the lines with such a stack Get double bagged by MCs, haters they chuckle, laugh and choke It's such a gas to me I fill up my chevy with critic quotes so suck on that Until is dope, I'm popping, it's bubble wrap, folks It ain't been this ugly since that single that Bubba had, nope Yeller [Chorus] Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with, what your name is I know you jockin', cause I'm famous, cause I'm famous Keep the chrome on my waist bitch, ain't gon' say shit Riding around in my spaceship, man I'm wasted Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with, what your name is I know you jockin', cause I'm famous, cause I'm famous Keep the chrome on my waist bitch, ain't gon' say shit Riding around in my spaceship, man I'm wasted