Who Hotter Then Me

[Chamillionaire]

Who hotter than C, who not in the streets

I'm the landlord of it boy and you outta ya lease

gorilla for scrilla watch me swing out of the trees

these rappers can't see me and your not in fatigues

got a lotta haters but I know they all gon fit

I got a lotta rental space for haters on my dick

so have a sit, baby my cars are clean

I pull out blades everyday I feel like Wolverine

use listerine, because they say this green

if you ain't money you not my lover like Billy Jean

I use to play the side, I use to play the wing

I'm so T.I.ed today I'm feeling like I'm a king

I wake up waker when not a rapper can tie a ????

no disrespect if you on your hustle but I am higher

I'm the messiah, tired of being humble

In love with green do I'ma go get me a jungle

she said you think your god to call yourself messiah

but if I told ya I was weak than you call me a liar

each verse is fire, and you can call me sire

you find a rapper that can beat me promise I'll retire

so cold ad raw, that when I do my thang

you open the mixtape up and it gon smell like sushi mayne

Mixtape Messiah, get on the groupie train

it's taking off if you ain't on it better use a lane

[Bridge]

boys steady talking down, boys steady talking down

snatch snatch snatch snatch snatching the underground

boys steady talking down, boys steady talking down

snatch snatch snatch snatch snatching the underground

[Famous]

ask me who best I'll probly say Cham is

ask me who next I'll probly say his man is (Famous!!!)

why you on the internet like a stan is

I'm gettin head & shoulders no dandruff

I crawl slow, ask Paul hoe

who the throwdest from my city shit yall know

a duece and 10 pennys

we taking not asking excuse not being friendly

I don't need a handshake I don't wanna hug

you's a coulda-woulda-shoulda I was gonna thug

I'm from where everybody probly want a plug

no tracks but the Tone running through my blood

my buzz spreading like rumors cuzz

the hoe ???? like tumors uhh

them boys play like ???

I'm in the league you got two years left like Juniors

It's going all the way down

from ATX to the D back to SAtown

I can't forget the H though

oh you see the bread, then let's break hoe

Duece Dime, who's climbing charts

like ima climb the charts the rhyme has start

understand my rhymes are art your rhymes are part

take em back and I don't care what your mind has thought

It's Chamillitary frontline goin for the touchdine

4th & some inches boy knowing that it's punt time

yeah the best what I happen to claim

and what happend at the Zone won't happen to Fame

I'm click clapping the thang, I'm attached to my chain

then we hit the AP my niggas passing the (?)

M-1 dawg I'm gunning the beats

now tell me yall who running the streets....ME!