[Intro]
No matter how strange it seems, I’m still that dude
No matter how strange it seems, I’m still that dude
I’m a monster girl, I’m a beast
You should gone take the boy off the leash
I’m still that dude
[Verse 1]
Beamin' on you niggas
Bout to change my name to Willie
I be ballin', NBA bitch
Everyday feel like my B-day
I just sent my girl to ATL
This weekend was a 3day
I done came a long way from selling Bathing Ape on Ebay
My fans want me major
I’m sorry for the delay
I’m a movie
HBO gon' have me on right after Treme
I be going fourth a goal
They through the flag, I got a free play
I fucked her in the night and in the morning that’s a replay
I be stackin' all my bread
But still buy bottles up at Prive
When they playin' that Meek Milli
Shout them words like I’m from Philly
I done saved a hundred lives
When I was on that tour with Phil A
Told them labels
If you tryna sign the kid, a hundred milli
My bitch so cold
You would think that she from Chile
Rockin' Polo bubble jackets
You would think we getting Jiggy
When I was thirteen
I told myself go make a billi
Now I’m 20 thousand closer
Since my show in Mississippi
Crooked letter Chrys and I don’t give a fuck what he say
Cause the ticket is the ticket
Ain’t no favor, fronts, or leeway
Tell a bitch "you’re staying here" if you not fucking with that 3 way
Got a red head cookin' breakfast
Man I feel like little Ricky
That dude
[Hook]
No matter how strange it seems, I’m still that dude
No matter how strange it seems, I’m still that dude
I’m a monster girl, I’m a beast
You should gone take the boy off the leash
No I never pay for pussy but I might lease
Hop out the caprice Dickie down to the crease
[Verse 2]
You got that water pistol flow
Mr. Chrys is spittin' semis
And the fouls are getting flagrant
Guess the game is getting chippy
These bitches want my babies
I won’t touch with no jimmy’s
Tell a bitch to bring some MAC
Cause the shit ain’t looking pretty
Got a black and silver Audi
With four rings we call that Timmy
Got a bitch who pushing 40
She want more we call that Demi
I’m feelin' like Kanye walking with this Henny
I just met a redbone, she knew my songs
That’s a gimmie, thank the Lord
Thank the Lord
Sometimes you gotta just get down
And thank the Lord
Pussy got me feeling like my record in the stores
Head feelin' like a check from Lyor
I got that worldwide flow
Inglewood is still my city
90302 ain’t nobody fuckin' with me
Teachers always laughed at me
When I said I want a Bentley
Bet you ask em bout it now
They’ll say I got it accidentally, uh
Crooked letter Chrys and I don’t give a fuck what he say
Cause the ticket is the ticket
Ain’t no favor, fronts, or leeway
Tell a bitch "you’re staying here" if you not fucking with that 3 way
Moonwalking through my kitchen
Man I feel like little Richie
That dude
[Hook]
No matter how strange it seems, I’m still that dude
No matter how strange it seems, I’m still that dude
I’m a monster girl, I’m a beast
You should gone take the boy off the leash
No I never pay for pussy but I might lease
Hop out the caprice Dickie down to the crease