I don't wanna sound mad, though! I don't wanna sound mad!
I feel marvelous right now!
Tell that bitch with the crown to run it like Chris Brown
She won 3 rounds, I'ma need a hundred thou
Like China Town, bitches better bow down
Oh, you ain't know? Bet ya'll bitches know now
Fuck I gotta done to let 'em know that I'm the one?
Way I ride the drum they salute me in the slum
In the 6 hun the color of bubble gum
I'm with my nigga Spits and my nigga, Bun Crum (waddup!)
Yes, I'm the one, I'm the motherf***in' one (chyeah!)
Hold more weight than the late Big Pun (oh!)
Bitches talk slick, but they ain't say nun (no!)
Mad 'cause I'm bad, 2 sticks in my bun (chyeah!)
Yes, sir, look what I've done
They r-run, run when I come
Bum-stickity-bum, let me tell 'em where I'm from
Queens, little mama, Gabbana, some nice pumps (chyeah!)