[chorus]
I really like your chain; the way you glossin boy, you changin up the game
You must really love your bling
Got em trippen for your bling
You stay pimpin cos your bling
Girls be crazy for your bling
Boy you got em goin

[verse:]
Why you always frontin
Actin like you got it all
Didint think i new that
You aint nothin but a boy

Sorry i blew your cover
But you live with your mother
You tryna call