Ray J Famous
I just wanna flex on my ex
I just put my name on the check
Nigga smokin' propane on the jet
Bitches doin' cocaine on the jet
f..ck all the hater shit, know that you see me
Big wheels, I'm whippin' a Lamborghini
I see you act like I ain't nobody
Tryna f..ck a nigga high up with your issues
Talkin' 'bout, "Baby I miss you"
Sentimental and I'm about to put you in your place
You think a nigga wanna diss you
What I've been through
I got too much hard for this bitch too
Damn right
I know that you cry when you're goin' to sleep every damn night
Damn lights and I ain't gon' practice
I f..ck around and make another one...
Famous
Make another one famous
Make another one famous
Oh nooo, no
Sick of the lies
Bitch, just look at the time
Look at it shine
Yeah, knowin' I'm fine
Knowin' you bitchin' to f..ck up my vibe
Bitch, you a bum
Sorry I ain't mean it, know where I'm from
Automatic tat-tat-tat out the drum
Got that paper, nigga, I got the funds
Bitches schemin', nigga, already knowin'
Hoochie season and she already hoein'
She believes I'm 'bout to give her the foreign
She about to bring the best out of me
She got the GPS, know where I'm goin'
She from the 'jects, but I took her to Florence
Gave her that check so that bitch could get on
Pinkie ring, yeah it's stainless
Put you in danger when I made you...
