Oh shit I'm finally famous
And I'm rolling with the motherfuckin' top down
How can you blame us?
I wanna break you off like right now

I do it, hey,
All time millionaire
I wanna break you off like right now
I wanna break you off like right now

Hell yeah nigga high right now (right now)
That's the reason I said "hi" right now (right now)
Come have the time of your life right now
All you gotta do is close your eyes right now
This shit classic, they ask "where your outfit from?"
Please, The Saks Fifth, first class
Only culture games and practice
Oh you athletic? Shit, show me on the mattress
Cause it's already night time (night time)
And I feel like the right time
(And I feel like the right time)
Twisting up my fingers
Like the young P-A-C, B-I-G but she just call me D-A-D
I do it

Oh shit I'm finally famous
And I'm rolling with the motherfuckin' top down
How can you blame us?
I wanna break you off like right now

And I'ma need that penthouse on top of the world
That Detroit player on top of the world
Detroit players on top of your girl
It's been a hell of a night
What a beautiful life

Let's show 'em how to live this life
Show 'em how to live this life
Fancy things
Flashing lights, it's been a hell of a night
What a beautiful life

Hell yeah, nigga gone right now
That's why we should get gone right now
I'm trying to get you home right now
I bet I could turn you on right now
Really I can't call it
Stress turned me to a weed-head
And parties into an alcoholic
And money turned me into a workaholic
And money turned her into a twerkaholic
Yeah do it, do it, yeah do it with no hands
Do it like you do it when you do it with your man
I could pull up in a Honda Civic, pulling bitches
It ain't about the cars, bout the nigga that's up in it right here,
And all I need is a minute
Start it up, guaranteed I'ma finish
In the nighttime, now feel like the right time
So here go the drink you've been waiting all life for
Make sure the muthafucking ice cold
My jewelry is ice-cold, stone is albino
Cause you're burning up, your outfit is dyno
Let's give 'em a light show

I ain't Paul McCartney or John Lennon
I ain't buying Beetles, I'm buying Benzes
They mad at you mamacita
Cause them bitches look like Bobby Bonilla

Oh shit I'm finally famous
And I'm rolling with the motherfuckin' top down
How can you blame us?
I wanna break you off like right now

And I'ma need that penthouse on top of the world
That Detroit player on top of the world
Detroit players on top of your girl
It's been a hell of a night
What a beautiful life

Let's show 'em how to live this life
Show 'em how to live this life
Fancy things,
Flashing lights, it's been a hell of a night
What a beautiful life

Let's show 'em how to live this life
Show 'em how to live this life
Let's show 'em how to live this life
It's been a hell of a night what a beautiful life
Multi-millionaire
I wanna break you off like right now
Let's show 'em how to live this life
Show 'em how to live this life
Let's show 'em how to live this life
Show 'em how to live this life
Let's show 'em how to live this life
Show 'em how to live this life
Let's show 'em how to live this life
Show 'em how to live this life
Let's show 'em how to live this life
Show 'em how to live this life
Let's show 'em how to live this life
Show 'em how to live this life
Let's show 'em how to live this life
Show 'em how to live this life
Let's show 'em how to live this life
Show 'em how to live this life
Let's show 'em how to live this life
Show 'em how to live this life
Let's show 'em how to live this life
Show 'em how to live this life
Let's show 'em how to live this life
Show 'em how to live this life
Let's show 'em how to live this life
Show 'em how to live this life

Copyright: BMG Rights Management, Capitol CMG Publishing, Integrity Music, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): ERNEST WILSON, KEVIN RANDOLPH, SEAN ANDERSON, STEVE WYREMAN, TERIUS NASH