Lyrics

[Intro: Talking] Ugh Hold up Hold up. Chamilitary man Aye, from now on when you spell my name, make sure you capitalize the C and put a dollar sign above every I I feel like that's how y'all should address me. Hold up I worked hard for my paper man. I've been doing this, for what? 11, 12, 13...man somebody get a calculator cause I think I lost count What up Watts? What up Rap-a-Lot? H-Town what's up? Hakeem Olajuwon. Slow City Don [Verse 1] Hold up Slow loud and banging man I'm the man I never been ya fan, I ain't never been a Stan Saying I'm the man cause I told you that I am I'm on super-poke swangas you can check my wingspan I don't mess with y'all man I'm anti-social I don't talk too much I'm anti-vocal Y'all ain't going nowhere your anti-coastal And y'all ain't getting no mail your anti-postal Speakers sounding like a marching band Laws hoping that my pockets full of contraband Boys thinking bout plotting when I park my Lamb I'm a spray you cockroaches like the Orkin man Looking so regal, hoping outta Regal Not the Birdman but I'm riding with a eagle I don't know who the hell telling you that I need you They got you gassed up girl I hope your using diesel Whoa kemosabe, groupies in the lobby Flying outta Hobby like flying is a hobby Boys wanna rob me, go ahead and try me Just know I own way more Heat than Pat Riley Your girlfriend recommend that I molest her At the U of H I shoulda been a professor Open up my wallet and pretend I'm a test her She turnin in paper like it's end of semester Ready to poker her, Living la Vida Loca Come at me wrong I'm at your neck like a choker When I recline I'm sitting in it like a sofa Drive it once then I give away the vehicle like Oprah Chauffeur, Mr. Belvedere that's the butler Told ya, let her disappear never cuff her Rolla, money everywhere in my duffel Hold up, I can't even hear that's my muffler damn Loud pipes got me sounding super sexy Blades everywhere make your woman think I'm Wesley Ask the police when they gonna come arrest If I do a crime it will be the day they catch me Rims sitting high you can call me high roller Ice on both wrists you can call me bipolar Go against me you should know your life over Your girl going crazy you should know that I drove her Manage the wheel, they know Cham is for real Now that I am independent they gone panic for real From the land of the trill before they hand me a deal I will slap that boy with a backhand full of bills Getting that cabbage that's been established In the new crib where the layout is lavish Money Jurassic, AMEX is blackness Naked lady standing like she straight out a pageant Haters you should go get yourself a razor Look at your wrist and go and do yourself a favor Watch the one time the police will try an taze ya Pistol jam on me I'm a switch it up and blade ya You don't know me you can diss away I ain't waiting till tomorrow I'm a trip today Stop acting like you hard y'all should switch to gay Y'all boys sweeter than a lemonade at Chick-fil-A, ay [Bridge] Got to come down got to be the damn best Jewellery gone shine that'll be on my chest Rain or sunshine I admit that I'm fresh And ya already knowing what I rep, yep I was always on grind while them other boys slept Money on time better not be a dime less Gotta bunch of dimes and they hit me on texts Just to tell me that I always be the best yes, I'm the best [Verse 2] Gotta touch down and show my ends on skills But when I touch down it's probably in Brazil Diamonds on froze so my wrists on still Never on safety my four-fifth on kill See me out there she tried to get my address Plenty hoes pose and change clothes like pageants Headboard that's in my bedroom is so padded Plenty dope lines for these hoes like tablets Tongue'll get stuck on my gold it's so icy Tongue'll stay stuck on my pole the hoe like me Haters back at home ain't made enough to come fight me I'm in New York sitting court side like I'm Spike Lee Always winning like I'm Bryant with four Lakers Gotcha woman sipping Hennessey with no chaser Every time I see em that Chamillion hold paper Got her saying "Koopa what the hell is your safe for?" Got these boys saying that she mines and don't touch her Then she tell you to stop crying and don't cuff her I convince a girl to strip down with no muscle Went out to the A and took a dime that know Usher Went out to the Lou and took a dime to know Nelly Went out to the Chi and took a dime to know Kelly Plus the chick that say she cool with Drake was so ready But none of em can trip cause they know they so petty In the Panamera with the shoes Getting plenty knowledge like she taking me to school Say I don't go hard they gone say that you a fool It's gone hit you like blaow when I hit you with the tool