boy I'm a call him McDreamy I was wondering if he could good Dick Cheney Got a Lamborghini so the doors go high In a button down Chris Brown bow tie [
heckle a koch, helicopters on the set of my sales Nah, I ain't gon' be imbedded in jail Talking to a cell mate in a bed in a jail, dog I broke bread
best, Mama don't stress, I got a "S" on my chest. [Chorus:] Dem boyz ain't real, dem boyz don't ride, Dem boyz can't hear, dem boyz gon die, Dis boy
feat. Young Chris) [Intro: Young Chris] Yeah... uh, C. West We do this, Joe Budden Yeah, young Chris, what, what? Yeah, uh [Young Chris:] To the heart