Big Spender

[Hook: (Kid Talking)]

Hey big spender, hey big spender, hey big spender

[Bridge: Nick Cannon]

I don't see no shows, I don't see no rolls

I don't see no lolos, and a low profile

As far as the wardrobe goes, all those ain't your clothes

The product placement videos with no logos

You got a chain, no glow

Got a deal, no dough

Just the same, Joe small throwbacks and corn ropes

[Verse 1]

Not a good first weeks, worry gonna blow

But there's no need to front you broke we both know

Had the hoes rolling in drows

Now you over exposed

Pointing to your account and the amounts you owe

Your record was so close not def just so so

How you label don't know you on talking no show

The only time you in the streets is just signs for promos

Yo everybody know who wrote your stole flow

You gotta pay him too, your publician's a no go

I got Speedy Gonzales dollars and yours is slow mo

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Kanye West]

You never seen a nigga quite like this before

He was stunting hard as hell 'fore he even got to blow

Magazines claim he gassed like Texaco

'Cause Jesús walk with him in Mexico

Back when Lacoste cost too much to floss

Them alligator boots? I stitched those

Body official, how, when my money stayed in the rear like Game or DJ Quik's clothes?

And I just wanted to go platinum one time

Nick, he still spending money from Drumline

Man, when I finish this Usher tour up

I'ma try my best to clear my credit score up

Is it cause the Yves Saint Laurent on the glasses?

Or is it cause my name on them backstage passes?

Niggas always asking where his Maybachs is

Motherfucker have you seen my taxes?

[Hook](x2)

[Verse 3: Nick Cannon]

They thought you was gonna blow, but now you weren't

I got good news though, I just saved the car insurance

You probably learn and this music game all in crack

Need to go back to slinging crack

In fact you wasn't even good at doing that

Yo your street credibility, you ruined that

Trying to be [?] and pursuing rap

Far as wack contracts, you was doomed from that

Manger threw your door, now you sewing black

What I get for a track you never make in life

I'm like when coke just hit, I make a million a night

Yo what happened to your [?]?

Yeah I seen you on cribs, that's not what you live

Man  I know your babies mom

Why you dodging your kids?

Yeah I make big money, yeah I drive big cars

But I can do that dog, I'm a movie star

[Hook](x2)