Ray J — Famous

[Verse 1: Ray J + Chris Brown] I just wanna flex on my ex I just put my name on a check Niggas smokin' propane on the jet Bitches doin' cocaine on the jet Fuck all the hater shit, know that you see me Big wheels, I'm whippin' the Lamborghini I see you act like I ain't nobody Tryna fuck a nigga high up with your issues Talkin' 'bout, "Baby I miss you" Sentimental and I'm about to put you in your place You think a nigga wanna diss you What I've been through, I got too much heart for this pencil Damn right I know that you cry when you're goin' to sleep every damn night Damn lights and I ain't gon' cry 'Cause I'll fuck around and make another one... [Chorus: Ray J + Chris Brown] Famous Make another one famous Make another one famous Oh no, no [Verse 2: Chris Brown] Sick of the lies Bitch, just look at the time, look at it shine Yeah, knowin' I'm fine Knowin' you bitches won't fuck up my vibe Bitch, you a bum Sorry I ain't mean it, know where I'm from Automatic tat-tat-tat out the drum Got that paper, nigga, I got the funds Bitches schemin', nigga, already knowin' Hoochie season and she already hoein' She Beliziean, 'bout to give her the foreign She about to bring the best out of me She got the GPS, know where I'm goin' She from the 'jects, but I took her to Florence Gave her that check so that bitch could get on Pinkie ring, yeah it's stainless, put you in danger then I made you [Chorus: Ray J + Chris Brown] Famous Make another one famous Make another one famous Oh no, no [Verse 3: Ray J] Bitch I'm alive, yeah I'm alive Yeah bitch, I'm alive Told you fuck niggas you'll see me in time And to all my ex bitches just tellin' those lies I told the judge, my right hand to the sky It wasn't me, I'm not that kinda guy She fuck me for fame, look in her eyes She was the first one to sign on the line She was the real one that planned it all out Look at the family, they walk around proud All because she had my dick in her mouth Wanna have me in bed while you fuckin' your spouse Shows that you still a rat and your man Mickey Mouse Gotta stay strapped when you walk around now I got me a badass wife, and I'm happy now, yeah [Chorus: Ray J + Chris Brown] Make another one famous Make another one famous Oh no, no