I hear the hands r clapping,
Papparpazzi cameras flashing
And see the light on me shining.
I no longe walk on tar,
A red carpet always awaits as I step out my car,
I feel like a superstar.
Everywhere I turn,my name they're shouting.
On every stop sign, you can't travel too far.
If money talks,it speaks my language,
With honeys I walk,head dripping with game.
Nothing on me for those who espionage,
Since the birth of my name,this world has never been the same.
Taking down anything within my striking range.
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