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She got an ass like her mama's, call Julia Roberts
This pretty lady is crazy she addicted to drama
I'm tryna it romantic, I'm like Matthew McConaugh
Don't to be a detective to figure out that she want it
She ride in a Cadi, probably bought by her father
She loves to listen to oldies and wear her hair Madonna
She her dad I'm a doctor, I think that she clueless
I only play one on TV like I'm a George Clooney
Dawg I was destined for movies, getting when older
You need to get (get) that (that) dirt off shoulder
If you are a bunch, pack it up
Got a Wahlberg flow, packing a
Billy Madison I'm never packing a
But I'm eating y'all 'cause you snacking it much
I'm just a fighter, an psycho rapper
I Minnie these girls crazy, there ain't no after
I'm on that Casablanca, watch out homie is classic
My life reality television, ain't no one

The city can be
But you just to stop and learn your lines

Hey girl, well let's make a
You can be my leading lady
Grab camera, don't be shy
Things always black and white
We can this world into our movie (yo)

These people asking me questions, like "how did you do it?"
Now the way we blowing up, it's like a Bay movie
I got a beautiful mind, so got these women
They say you win some and some but all I'm doing is winning
My life like Benjamin Button, go back to the future
And start it back in 2000 with just a mic and
I was just writing these raps, trying to bring the whole with me
I went from being Home Alone and now I'm Richie,
I put my old life behind me, jumped in of the camera
I got honeys going crazy, call that Jessica Alba
other rappers are like how come
they can't get to I did
Vring vring, here Johnny homie I'm shining
I got bad bitches on my dick, clips homie I'm
It's so dope, they go home to TiVo and it, uh
Struggling rappers are acting they some waiters now
They busy me make it homie, you wait around

The can be mine
But you just need to stop and learn lines

Hey girl, well make a movie
You can be my leading lady
your camera, don't be shy
Things ain't always black and
We can this world into our movie

Is it eyes? Is it your hair?
Is it look? Is it your stare?
I the camera love, love, love, love
I swear the camera you

Is it your eyes? Is it hair?
Is it your look? Is it stare?
I'm cut, cut
Oh this is the cut, the cut

Hey girl, well make a movie
You can be my leading beauty
Grab your camera, be shy
Things ain't always black and
We can make this world into our movie,

Now let them play