(Verse 1 – T-Pain)
Lamborghini dreams, bi**h I mean what I say
Do it for a purpose, you just here by mistake
Put that lobster over here by that steak
If you looking for some hits, I got ten on the way
I ain’t f**king with these ni**a’s, I’m an industry virgin
Penitentiary flows, reinventing the cold
Listen to these ni**a’s venting they soul, getting they hoes
F**k that raw then leave that bi**h in the cold, woah
I probably shouldn’t be doing this while I’m pissed off
Cast told me get in this bi**h and just get my s**t off
Boy I been off the chain, I decided to let the pit off
And as far as autotune, its’s my d**k you ni**a’s can get off
We winning though, Nappy Boy bicentennial
It’s all about when you f**k with the principle
So take notes or let that motherf**king pencil go
Nappy Boy, b***h I’m invincible

(Hook – Vantrease)
My ni**a this is business, so don’t take it personal
If you don’t have my best interests, then you’ll be the first to go
I can hear them all talking, sounding like a broken record
It’s the same old thang
I don’t sweat them motherf**kers, I just keep it 100
Do the same old thing

(Verse 2 – T-Pain)
If you ain’t got me, I ain’t got you, I don’t give a f**k about you
And you bout to see all of the sh** that I can do without you
I’m a monster, I defeat crews
Get on my diet bi**h, see food, eat food
Like you got to question what I do it for
And what you shooting for?
What you think I’m rapping writing, singing, and producing for?
I be handling that s**t that you making excuses for
Let’s keep it G and I can move on
Keep it cool holmes, keep your shoes on
Drop dead gorgeous, I get my crews on
You ain’t heard about Teddy Pain, turn the news on
Zoom gone, out the general vicinity
If ni**a’s act like bi**hes then bi**hes is getting finicky
Nappy Boy, homie can I get a witness
You don’t want to end up on the sh** list

(Chorus 2)
My ni**a this is business, so don’t take it personal
If you don’t have my best interests, then you’ll be the first to go
I can hear them all talking, sounding like a broken record
It’s the same old thang
I don’t sweat them motherf**kers, I just keep it 100
Do the same old thing
I can hear them all talking, sounding like a broken record
It’s the same old thang
I don’t sweat them motherf**kers, I just keep it 100
Do the same old thing
Do the same old thing
The same old thang