Niggas call me cocky but ain't feeding my wealth
Shit, I got so many styles I may just feature myself
I'm the man of my era, who's in need of my help
Just know I profit off the cookie like a Keebler elf
I keeps a small circle like 400 Degrees
Bitches be trees, show growth then they leave
Yeah, spring, summer, winter, fall
No matter what the season I'ma do me most of all
Yeah, and tell her Smile Bitch, Duval
Bad vibes keep it moving like a Uhaul
9-11 dick bitch, I'm the one that you call
You'll never find another Love Like Mine word to Lou Rawls