Im the Man
[Intro-C-Roze]
White stylin' White Gold domin-
Nation, yall hatin', so we wilin'

[Hook]
Little do they know, droppin' White Gold
I'm the man, droppin' White Gold
I'm the man, droppin' White Gold
I'm the man, droppin' White Gold
I'm the man, droppin' White Gold
I'm the man, droppin' White Gold
I'm the man, droppin' White Gold

[Verse 1: C-Roze]
I'm the man, droppin' White Gold
It's lonely at the top, so I'm in a "iso"
I ain't reppin' Chi-town but I'm finna drive slow
And all your wives getting penetrated better hide those
Six A.M. I'm still drunk as fuck
No Lucky Charms, still down on luck
Light guns in tote when I hunt so duck
O-State about a dollar but I'm living by the buck
Quiet, no tiptoes, no riots, intros
No client, I'm biased only White Rhino and nymphos
Those the only things I keep around me
Thin lines separate friend or foe don't cross that fucking boundary
Drop manure on individual connoisseurs then revive em' with the Heimlich
They bitching for White Gold, I told yall "yall can get it on The Prime Fix"
No rapper can bang with me, burn in Hell, here's some matches and some kerosene
In comparison, the fuckin' with my garrison
As far as net-worth I'm all about my Gerald Green
[Hook - Mila Hearse]

[Verse 2: Mila Hearse]
Got a white boy so I'm throwed
Got a stack bitch that don't fold
And I blow it like my nose
Bitch it's bird season that's cold
I stay up on the road, on tour doing shows
And they asking "Let me hold"
Don't speak borrowed or loans
Everybody they sayin' "I'm the best"
Don't say it to em, ain't sayin' that shit
Luke Mob I was born in the West
Ten years, hell yeah I'm a vet
Speak up, say who wanna step
Speak up, say who going next
Tell ya female rapper I will eat her, no oral sex (Naww)
I'm the shit like Huggies
And your boyfriend said he want me
And he be up at my shows with a sign singin' he love me (What?)
I'm the man, hell yeah that right
I'm the man, hell yeah that right
Hold on I'm a girl so C-Roze is what that lady like

[Hook]
[Outro]