[Chamillionaire]   I'm like Floyd Mayweather   I flow better, my dough better   Fast or slow, whatever you want to do let's go   You already know I go hard   I am the mixtape circuit god   Flow like a butterfly, sting like a nah   A bee don't sting as hard as C   You won't live after you get stung by me   No pay-per-view though, you can get that for free   Chamillionaire dot com, Don King   Get in the ring, ding, ding   I'm ready to go, eight rounds, nine rounds   Matter of fact, we gon' knock 'em out first round   We gon' knock 'em out first round      Never heard another rapper bragging this much   That's because I get it hater, shut the F up   No one on the corner got a swagger this tough   I'm the only around that's getting money like Puff   Grabbing my nuts while they turn my mic up   Losers on the net tryna tell me I suck   Couldn't name a rapper that I couldn't light up   And I realised I just had another light bulb   Bright idea just like my ear   Maybe I should diss a mother-F to get press   Maybe I should tell Canada I go harder   than all other artists and I am the best   Yes, I am Texas, I am freshest   Got to come down, got to come down   And when it come to spitting the fast or slow rhyme   I'm Jay and JazO and Twista combined   City I rule, ain't getting at you   Because me verse you isn't really a duel   I pity the fool that try to get in my jewels   Tell security to move and just give me my tool   I'm after your honey like I'm Winnie the Pooh   I'm telling her to strip down and get in my pool   She thinking is that what she really should do   And now she taking off her shirt and she telling me cool   Got all the paper, I ball my paper   And throw it down the toilet like it's toilet paper   Ain't my birthday but they knowing I'm caked up   Forget a super head homie, y'all can take her   I'm throwed in the game, you know I'm insane   With no curse words like the old Lil Wayne   I'm better than Michael, yep better than Jordan   Matter of fact I'm the Kobe Bryant of recording   You ain't important, I am the man   Do it all again homie, that's the plan   And if it don't work then I'ma get it demand   I got a clause in my contract that say that I can   Mixtape god of the mixtape art   Benchwarmers better play they mixtape part   You a retard, get played hard   Go against me and that's a mistake boy   Paparazzi still tryna take my photo   Got a drop top when I hop in my photo   I be by myself cause these boys act homo   And I don't mess with y'all, yep I still roll solo   If you disrespect me then I'm not respect you   If you don't respect me then I'm yelling F you   I treat you like a stepchild you don't wanna step to   The mixtape god so I'm yelling bless you