Here we go again, prepare to meet your end
Just looked you up on Facebook, you have zero friends
This kid's a loser yo, he ain't even kissed a girl
You write her love letters I buy her ice and pearls
So how you like me now?
Even Roxanne's in the background saying 'Wow, Bling's got style'
I'm off the gold chain
If you're a rapper why is Kris your backup dancer
Like an extra on soul train
I see your mommy and your daddy in the front row