Not like us We're on another level These folks 'round here 2-steppin' with the devil I'm callin' y'all's bluff Y'all drinkin', y'all smokin' it up Show me what you got boy I'll show you that you're not like us Wanna be, yeah, you know you wanna be like us

I just wanna be your favorite You should already know You know that you need a rider You know that you need a rider, babe You know that you need a rider, babe, ah yeah Won't you let me be your favorite? (You know that you need a rider, rider, rider,

Even the ones that said forget him Either wanna hit me or hold me Those that hate me don't know me And the ones that don't trust anybody trust me Yeah, Yeah, the ones that like me love me The ones that need me got me The ones that doubt me can't stop me You

You know I'm cappin' for real Walk around with it for real You wanna bet that my money, for real For real, for real? All of my diamonds for real, different color like Pharrell's Yeah that's for real, for real, for real For real, for real, for real, yeah

Yeah you wanna find love then you know where the city is Yeah you wanna find love then you know where the city is, city is Cleaning up Are you feeling alright? The next one's the MD Your brother is just sat there You said he felt snide You hope that that

Or we will never be friends again We're here today and gone tomorrow oh None of us knows when life will end I wanna keep you for my friend One of us has to say he's sorry yeah Let's have a drink and talk it over I wanna keep you for my date

FYB, Rich Gang She gon' pull up, pull up Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Yeah you're all welcome to come in Look, I go by the name Jermaine Dupri, right (the young boss) Sauce recognize sauce Jacquees, he got somethin' he wanna say I know, I'llll show you, you know

Girl you know we got the time Got that pussy on my mind Later on, what are we doing? I know you're ready, show that ass Girl you looking so bad, getting horny watching you do it I wanna see a whole lot of licking, that's a memory (Yeah, bet I make that

Don't wanna prove you wrong but shit you leave me with no option, yeah yeah Baby wanna get in this S-Class, little mama she just wanna go fast You know baby you don't get a free pass, so I told her: ass, gas or grass Rolex with the diamonds keep me

When it comes to cutting ties, girl, I'm like a pro, whoa, whoa I tell you what you wanna know, oh, whoa You're prolly better on your own, oh, no Runnin' through my weed, yeah One, two, been thinking long and hard this morning Three, four, it's hard to