Showing Out Lyrics - Til The Casket Drops - Clipse

*** I'm major, that *** nothin' 

Young *** old money 'Benjamin Button' 

Seein' through your 'Poker Face' that *** bluffin' 

Ladies goin' gaga for *** tryin' to *** 'em 

Nickel plate tuck it, hesitate nothin' 

And I got the A-R, why I like to bust it? 

Why I need counselin'? Why I won't discuss it? 

Why I spend Donkey Kong naughts in the mall like *** it? 

Pull up at the stop light, lookin' at this cop like 

Yeah, I drive big ***, naw my license ain't right 

Still let the top drop back when it's sunny 

'Cause life ain't nothin' but *** and money 

I don't know what is but somethin' inside 

When you've got attention you just can't hide 

Comparin' these faces, inside of my mind 

I've seen the *** rest, it's time to shine 

I know this now, the good ones ride 

But I need that diss, I need that rhyme 

I'm stealin' your ***, I'm stealin' your rhyme 

This is sameness and that's why I'm 

Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy 

Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy 

Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy 

Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy 

Old school Chevy, wide body like a Phantom 

5 stars love but them haters can stand 'em 

UK money, 150 thousand pounds 

All white lim sittin' low to the ground 

I just joined the game, the millionaire boys club 

Gave me box of bakin' soda and skate board 

I'm in the kitchen puttin' the work on steroids 

Pickin' out blands for the Feds, I'm paranoid 

Now I ain't playin', never how, I'm millionaire 

I know this for four doors, so how it ain't gonna sit in them 

Showin' off little momma, goin' hard little daddy 

Yo Gotti homeboy and I'm a walkin' dope pick 

I don't know what is but somethin' inside 

When you've got attention you just can't hide 

Comparin' these faces, inside of my mind 

I've seen the *** rest, it's time to shine 

I know this now, the good ones ride 

But I need that diss, I need that rhyme 

I'm stealin' your ***, I'm stealin' your rhyme 

This is sameness and that's why I'm 

Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy 

Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy 

Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy 

Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy 

I'm from the era, of letter to the better 

They tell me rap change, well, I'ma have to let her 

Common loved her, I wish I never met her 

They *** her out, there's nothin' left to treasure 

Seems all I hear 'em say ***, where them dollars at? 

Here they go right here till 'em *** holla back 

Hit it then I quit it, then I step like a welcome mat 

That 2010 got me feelin' like I'm all of that 

Re-Up game trinity 'Liva, me and Pusha T 

Got my money right them haters tight like virginity 

They don't understand how I feed off that energy 

My table is prepared in the presence of my enemies 

I don't know what is but somethin' inside 

When you've got attention you just can't hide 

Comparin' these faces inside of my mind 

I've seen the *** rest, it's time to shine 

I know this now, the good ones ride 

But I need that diss, I need that rhyme 

I'm stealin' your ***, I'm stealin' your rhyme 

This is sameness and that's why I'm 

Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy 

Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy 

Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy 

Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy