Yeah, It is I

I don't know 'bout all that other ***, can't call that

But beside this mother***er right here

This mother***in' boo Hey that's me all day, all day, twice on Sunday

Hey what I mother***in' do, I rap, I rap

Hey, what's happenin'

Goddammit Get these pussies off me, will ya?

I love it

Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm fittin' to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge

The money's low, but I dare not scrounge

'Cause I'll be right back and the money'll follow

It's cloudy today, it'll be sunny tomorrow I promise, honest, every week let's do some other ***

Liver than that other ***, bitch I'm still the ***in' ***

I've got my publishing and my royalties

Never lost loyalty, it's Organized Noize and B You bitch, you already know the remainin'

Let us jealousy, I don't entertain it

I got a cave bitch, she's a cheerleader

I split a 12 with her, she licked this here penis Snatched her from a ballplayer, that wasn't playin' ball

He paid for it all, but she wouldn't take it off

So I'ma take it off his hands, I know you heard of that

And I'ma murder that furry cat for a fact I'm fittin' to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge

The Claremont Lounge, the Claremont Lounge

And once she get a whiff of this, believe it's goin' down

It's goin' down, right now it's goin' down I'm fittin' to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge

The Claremont Lounge, the Claremont Lounge

And once she get a whiff of this, believe it's goin' down

It's goin' down, right now it's goin' down Floss, comin' through L or Tampa on vogues

In Uncle Mooney's 'lac wit a hood rat ho

She got three kids and about four goals

She serve her pop ex and *** other hoes She used to *** with this nigga named Tone, that was on

Even frontin' her the zones, 'til he died in born homes

He was killed by a young nigga creepin' with the chrome

Took the money out the trunk and like sixteen zones But *** that, let's take it back to the 'lac

Me and this batch laid back burnin' purp sacks

High as ***, contemplatin' million dollar plans

She a million dollar bitch and I'ma million dollar man Only thing missin' is about a million dollars

Sent her ass to the country with the work and a Impala

I gave her sixteen ounces and told her hold daddy down

And I'll meet you in a week at the Claremont Lounge I'm fittin' to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge

The Claremont Lounge, the Claremont Lounge

And once she get a whiff of this, believe it's goin' down

It's goin' down, right now it's goin' down I'm fittin' to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge

The Claremont Lounge, the Claremont Lounge

And once she get a whiff of this, believe it's goin' down

It's goin' down, right now it's goin' down Hey look, I chillin' in the lounge and this girl gonna walk in the bathroom

She said damn you look cute, but why you ain't got no tattoos

I said I didn't come to look cute, Cool came to cut

And damn you look cute, why you ain't got no butt Hey, walk back to my seat, I guess shorty felt dissed

'Cause I see this sucker checkin' me, while I'm checkin' the mix

So I walk over to him, bro I don't care who you wit

Man you better be like G-Rock and go and get that bitch I let Bubba security handle that, step back to the back

Man you ought to be ashamed to run your mouth like that

This my house, don't tell me how to do my thing

I don't like you, you really on my promotional team See you could of got a cameo at the video shoot

See I could of got you a bitch at the video shoot

But you to busy out here lookin' cute tryna take your shirt off

If we was in a group, I'd have your microphone turned off I'm fittin' to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge

The Claremont Lounge, the Claremont Lounge

And once she get a whiff of this, believe it's goin' down

It's goin' down, right now it's goin' down I'm fittin' to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge

The Claremont Lounge, the Claremont Lounge

And once she get a whiff of this, believe it's goin' down

It's goin' down, right now it's goin' down