My Buddy (Gimme That)

Give me that fame, give me that money

(Yeah, that's what I want, all that shit)

Got no shame for these dummies

(Fuck no, motherfuckers, fucking pussies)

Give me that fame, give me that money

(Yeah, yeah! Uh-huh, uh-huh!)

This is my game, don't act funny

(It's my game, bitch, yeah, come on!)

Give me that fame, give me that money

I got no shame for these dummies

Out of my way, you ain't my buddy

You sure as hell ain't gonna get lucky

Give me that fame, give me that money

This is my game, don't act funny

Call me insane, that's right, buddy

It's raining now, it's gonna get muddy

It's payback for shit you pulled way back

Playback to when I got played, matt

Say that just to keep the pain painless

Now my middle finger's up in the air, I raise that

Shit's changing like a fucking rude awakening

No more playing, no more undertaking

Can you hear the articulation?

Are these words getting through to you inside of your head, man?

Fee-fi-fo-fum, dum-diddy-dum

How many dumb motherfuckers wanna get some?

You can't take this from under my thumb

This rap game ain't leaving till I'm outdone

Run, run, you don't want none, punk

Jump, jump when I'm right out front

Pop that trunk, boy, here I come, duck

Better check yourself 'fore you come up here, chump

It's one for the haters all across the globe

Two for the labels trying to stop the show

Three for the homies trying to take the throne

Get ready, set, let's go

Oh no, look who's 'bout to go loco

No more being scared of these bozos

Told you that I'm all about mo' dough

Popos even bump my shit, so don't

Go broke, give a fuck about your hoe

Show no fear just so you don't know

Row, row, row your boat, don't go so

I'm so close to, swear, ask dojos

I was born and raised, right in socal

With some crazy ass motherfucking nobles

Get up off my fucking shoulders

I'm spitting that shit, ain't nobody go home, man

Folgers in the morning with all my soldiers

I ain't even got to, I told ya'

You can't say "hold up"

Bring all the faggot ass foes on

Watch me while they all say "omg!"

In the back, fist-bumping that mp3

I'm not a criminal, I'm just the one behind the scene

Arrested just for flowing on the beat

Look what these people made me out to be

They don't know what it's like to be

Go get them, dawg, let them know it's over, g

Ooh-wee, money over everything

Oh, damn you almost got me there, that was a close one

I know you want me but you can't me get, bitch ass faggot

Give me that fame!

(That's what I want, bitch)

Give me that money!

(All that shit)

Got no shame!

(Fucking dummies)

For these dummies!

(Fucking posers!)

Give me that fame, give me that money

This is my game, don't act funny

Call me insane, that's right, buddy

It's raining now, it's gonna get muddy

Fucking bitch, you're my little bitch

Little fucking doggy

I got you on the fucking leash, you little bitch

Yeah, nah-nah, it's not over yet, bitch