Travis Barker, Hopsin, Paul Wall, Yelawolf - Cuz I'm Famous lyrics

[Travis Barker, Hopsin, Paul Wall, Yelawolf - Cuz I'm Famous lyrics]

Girl, where ya' goin' (where ya' goin')
Girl, where ya' goin' (where ya' goin')

Paul Wall, Two cups, hold up
I pull up on them thangy thangs
Sitting crooked
They watch me like a Laker game
I caught ya' lookin'
Cup purple like the Laker gang, extra muddy
With a middle finger up in the air
Up to everybody who judgin'
If you talkin' down then you need
To kill that shit abruptly
Walk up in this motherfucker like
"Fuck you, double cut me, "
Listen bro, trust me
It's the dough that make them lust me
They'd rather be with me because
Your rusty jewelry is dusty
I'm too up in this Mountain Dew
Leaning off the DJ Screw
Boppers yeah I keep a few
I'm fresher than the morning news
Prada shades, exclusive view
Italian shoes I gotta slew
If ya' think I ain't the shit
Then bitch you must be sniffin' glue
Fuchsia is my favorite hue
And codeine is the cause (hold up)
I change my cars everyday
Like I change my drawers
I swear to God I hate you
Haters like I hate the laws
Hot boxing with your broad
Got kush smoke out my exhaust

Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with
What your name is
I know you jockin', cause I'm famous
Cause, I'm famous
Keep the chrome on my waist bitch
Ain't gon' say shit
Riding around in my spaceship, man I'm wasted
Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with
What your name is
I know you jockin', cause I'm famous
Cause, I'm famous
Keep the chrome on my waist bitch
Ain't gon' say shit
Riding around in my spaceship, man I'm wasted

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo, yo
Critics telling me I rap too foul
I throw them off like a gap-toothed smile
When I dropped raw, I dropped jaws
In 2013 and I'm coming in
With a brand new sound
Who the hell got something to say?
How many fake motherfuckers am
I crushing today?
I'm trying to handle my prey
Eat up or my stomach will ache
And brace when I let my
Steez rub in your face
Can we all just get along?
To me, I get a little violent
Niggas be wildin'
Talking a gang of shit when I ain't lookin'
But when I see them they stay silent
Why is the world filled with
A whole bunch of morons?
I'm in the middle feeling
Trapped like I'm Zordon
I know it's a cold planet but fuck it I'm
Still chilling with my sandals and shorts on
Making a fortune, watching whores cum
Fucking them raw make them get abortions
Here's a line of cocaine
You should snort some
I'm the new rapper brainwashing your son
I'm just trying to make everything more fun
See, I do this strictly out of boredom
So I guess I'm like every
Other rapper making some bullshit
Just so you can buy it and give me more funds
Fuck those niggas, I'm much more iller
Every couple of seconds my nuts grow bigger
When I get spotted by women
They get the itching
To hop on Twitter so they can upload pictures
I'm usually willing to give it up, go figure
I got a girl, so I just don't give a fuck
Hop into your car and blast it
For the bars of madness
Cuz I'm far from average i'm famous bitch!

Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with
What your name is
I know you jockin', cause I'm famous
Cause, I'm famous
Keep the chrome on my waist bitch
Ain't gon' say shit
Riding around in my spaceship, man I'm wasted
Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with
What your name is
I know you jockin', cause I'm famous
Cause, I'm famous
Keep the chrome on my waist bitch
Ain't gon' say shit
Riding around in my spaceship, man I'm wasted

They done let that killer out the cage
Give me the keys Forrest
Catfish Billy got a pump shotgun
Shells full of that Norris Chuck
Cowboy boot-kick motherfuckers to the floor
Because I'm bored as fuck
Coors to crush, cans to crack, doors to rush
Jam packed
Brother work hard, more to look than looking
They is lucky to know me
Buddy I'm an alcoholic, and a workaholic
I'm a work of art that you paint on a canvas
All savant with a Dupont bucket
Full of mossy green
Dammit, camouflage on the beat
I done lost my team, I'm hard to manage
Let me put it to you simple
I own this fucking house i'm a pioneer
Look these are just my clones
That are popping out
I must've been abducted when I was in Alabama
Me and swamp fox, I swear I saw it
Changing channels
Looking for Dukes of Hazzard
Between Rap City and Dixie Flags
I don't know if I'm fishin'
Huntin' or puttin' tags on bass and bucks
Mountin' or roundin' the fuckin' masses
Into a lake
So they can take a public bath in
Subjects that I intertwine the lines
With such a stack get double bagged by MCs
Haters they chuckle, laugh and choke
It's such a gas to me
I fill up my chevy with critic
Quotes so suck on that
Until is dope, I'm popping, it's bubble wrap
Folks it ain't been this ugly since
That single that Bubba had, nope yeller!

Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with
What your name is
I know you jockin', cause I'm famous
Cause, I'm famous
Keep the chrome on my waist bitch
Ain't gon' say shit
Riding around in my spaceship, man I'm wasted
Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with
What your name is
I know you jockin', cause I'm famous
Cause, I'm famous
Keep the chrome on my waist bitch
Ain't gon' say shit
Riding around in my spaceship, man I'm wasted

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