You shop in a Miami Closet full of CK, Bolo and Tommy
You do it in Madrid town, you pull up on the Glammy
Now bitch up on the H-Up in every look and granny
True, you rock still slippin' in a Manny Manny
And you know I want a nanny for the nanny
Them don't like you True, you don't dance like them
Y'all, them don't like you True, walk in and I'll kill you
And your face don't full of bumps like, bumps like them
Y'all, them don't like you True, you don't pull the same stunts like them
Them don't like you True, you don't live careless
And breathe every ten months like them
Them don't like you True, you don't flow like them
Y'all, them don't like you True, you never drop out of school like them