T-Pain — I Done Showed You

[Intro: T-Pain & Field Mob] Hello! Oh, yeah You ready baby Ya see me like, do they love Teddy Pain in the street? (Yeah) Field mob in thi' bitch (win squad) Young Fyre Lemme hear you say Kang K-a-n-g, Kang Okay, lets go in [Verse 1: T-Pain] Teddy Pain is the name, bitch don't get it confused All you lames in the game have never spit on a dude Tell your dame to get a swimsuit and come get in my pool She nodded once and now we working on (mmhmm) I pull up on you with the quick fast, style on yo bitch ass You niggas ain't holding weight the rap game been drinking SlimFast See i go ham sandwich on everything i do So when i put it down, all you pussy niggas can say it's (Woo!) Da bad mon flow, niggas like whatsagan Fyre dropping fire, ain't no need to turn the water on So gimme a bitch with enough ass to put some butter on And imma drop that shit that'll make a nigga feel guts all when it cuts it off [Chorus] If I'm lying, I'm down, I'm the bidness Throw me in the jungle with a lion, Imma kill it Die hard nigga, call me Bruce Willis No time for fake shit, homeboy I'm the realest nigga You can't see me, no, I'm too dangerous You can't see me, no, I'm too dangerous Too dangerous, too dangerous [Verse 2: Smoke] K is nothing new to me, so hate on, hate on My eighty-year old twin sisters, same ol', same ol' It's clearer than unicorn having glitter but six With a fairy, skiing down that double rainbow Range Rove, no shoes, the truck got the bare feet out No more Ramen Noodles, like a dike I go and eat out I'm bald headed, but still Nappy Boy is the click Like game in sex, we the shit on a stick (pause) My Chevrolet Camaro's high yellower than that nigga Drake Rims blacker than Wesley Snipes, I'm sitting on blades Like a barn on fire, I'm burning heavy hay And Smoke stands for smoke, loads'a kush everyday [Chorus] If I'm lying, I'm down, I'm the bidness Throw me in the jungle with a lion, Imma kill it Die hard nigga, call me Bruce Willis No time for fake shit, homeboy I'm the realest nigga You can't see me, no, I'm too dangerous You can't see me, no, I'm too dangerous Too dangerous, too dangerous [Verse 3: Shawn Jay] They ask me what happen with Field Mob, I say two different egos clashing Like Andre 3K and CeeLo's fashion Got micro-smoke dose responds with so outrageous Ya girl say Shawn Jay, ya smoke my favorite I got her up in MySpace, smoking my grape kush She follow me like I'm Twitter, then I poke her like Facebook Realest nigga ever known, killin' every song I don't fuck with lil boys, I ain't Bishop Eddie Long I ain't trippin, nigga, go 'head, hate us bitch These fact's I'm a mack, but I don't make up shit I keep a click of killers with me winked up like ya baby mama I'm a don with a Caddy, pussy nigga bring the drama [Chorus] If I'm lying, I'm down, I'm the bidness Throw me in the jungle with a lion, Imma kill it Die hard nigga, call me Bruce Willis No time for fake shit, homeboy I'm the realest nigga You can't see me, no, I'm too dangerous You can't see me, no, I'm too dangerous Too dangerous, too dangerous