[Intro] [Hook: x2] I'm going straight to the bank with this one I don't care what nobody thinks with this one (Real Talk) Ain't nobody fucking with this one Because I got my Jays on, Jays on, on another level [Verse 1: J.Reu] Hop up out the chevy no rims no nothing When it comes to the tracks I win no running I leave your girl cumming, wetter than a faucet Never been gay I ain't got no closet Safety deposit, Key with the little door Your girl is my hoe, Your wife is a little whore More girls than VH1 I got a Hemi but I'm healthy like a V8 son I'm ballin' premature like Lebron Blowing up like a terrorist I'm the bomb Wait I'm Sadom, No, I'm Osama I am the party like DJ Trauma Ambulance Vroom Vroom I'm so illy I see you but still there's no deal-y Deal or no Deal, I'll still lyrically kill Money on the table, I like fancy Meals (Mills) [Hook x2] [Verse 2: J.Reu] Hello He's back like a serial Killer where's the milk for my cherrios Here we go, back and forth like ping pong Walk in side the club and they gave me a theme song I'm so right like a left wrong turn That baby don't look like me shawty got the wrong sperm Hey when will you learn, just because you gave me brain I am not Barack Obama so stop expecting change Yeah Cause I don't pay bills No silicone I like my girls real Pill popping animal, Syrup sipping nigga Patron got me faded I ball like the clippers She playing with my zipper got my dick wetter than flipper I'm gone off patron but still I'll never lick her I hit her, quit her, on to the next Now she on twitter, like who he gone tweet next [Hook x2] [Verse 3: J.Reu] Yeah, on another level, bass clef no treble No G to gent cause I'm a muhfuckin rebel I'm real, ya'll on that Milli Vanilli mood I'm hot earths core that's my longitude latitude No attitude just swagger Well she had a dude but I bagged her Toe tagged her, like a crime scene No lie I'm the truth in my religion jeans Yeah My nigga's clean, Me and My nigga's be Rappers nightmares Dog we living dreams We living nice, good life no Kanye I'm a Big Boi but still a OutKast like Andre' 3000 you mad cause I'm styling We ball you a hater so you fouling I'm wild-n no Nick Cannon I'm sick of talking like a break up I'm gone