[Verse 1]
Ha!
I'm out of your league
You heard "My A.D.I.D.A.S." over the Amerie cut
Niggas' wigs still twisted off of the Cardi's roughs
With the voice activation, that start 'em up
We not materialist, we just love cars and trucks
From Benz's to F-150 Harley trucks
Pull up, 25's still spinning on them sorry trucks
Detroit niggas gatored up, Carti'ed up
We just like to look good when we party – what?
While your girl tellin' you "Get a job with your sorry butt"
I'm up all night, writin' on Starbucks, to star with Bugz
Milwaukee tradeed Ray Allen for Fuzz to start with some Bucks (Say what?!)
I'm in every hood, dawg – I'm the star on your Chuck's
Imagine – I been in the game since the scar on your Chuck's
Ask my Angels, they'll tell you, I got Charlie's bucks
Power of three, I'm all these bucks
Fuzz Scoota, walking Microsoft, put your Atari up
[Hook]
They call me F-U-Z-Z
Nigga – holla if you see me
Chicks screamin' and hollerin' at the TV
Like "Mommy, Mommy, that's him! That's Fuzz!"
The One Man Fashion Show
They call me F-U-Z-Z
Nigga – holla if you see me
Chicks screamin' and hollerin' at the TV
Like "Mommy, Mommy, that's him! That's Fuzz!"
The One Man Fashion Show
[Verse 2]
Big Fellas deep up in American knot, a Canadian knot (What?)
A Japan knot, an Arabian knot (What?)
Name's engraved like the deceased's name in a watch
All eyes on Big Fellas, who be gamin' your spot
I don't know if it's the Cartier frames or the rhymes you saw
And if it is, the Cartier chain with the rocks
All I know the Gucci 1's that came with the socks
I'm from the break-in era, dawg, I came with the box (Blocks!)
My hardware technology change with the cops
It's like tryin' to explain to the cops that I came with the block
Hope they don't pull your name from the box (Uh-oh...)
I train with The Rock –
Your people walkin' by, reviewin' your remains in a box
You're lukewarm, stop claimin' you're hot
This nigga Proof mad because I had his girl Lois Lane in the drop
(That's understandable!) P Rock, I'm renaming the Roc
Nigga what, dawg? Bangin' with Fuzz is like bangin' with Pac
[Hook]
They call me F-U-Z-Z
Nigga – holla if you see me
Chicks screamin' and hollerin' at the TV
Like "Mommy, Mommy, that's him! That's Fuzz!"
The One Man Fashion Show
They call me F-U-Z-Z
Nigga – holla if you see me
Chicks screamin' and hollerin' at the TV
Like "Mommy, Mommy, that's him! That's Fuzz!"
The One Man Fashion Show
[Verse 3]
20 grand per bar or balloon
Rubberband the cargo
Big Fella stayin' deep, 20 vans and carloads
I'm hearin' my old flow in Eminem and Bizarre's flow (What?!)
I'll bust every nigga in your clique's ass – Bizarre know (Nigga know!)
Big Fellas buyin' concept cars at the car show
Might as well spend this cheese before they come out with the bar code
Depend on God – don't beg, scrape, or borrow
I might be in Detroit tonight, and Japan tomorrow
I crush every rap that you and your mans borrow
Come on, dawg, are you stupid?! I'll crush that ass by bar four
I run up on Proof like, "I never liked Bizarre, ho"
By the time ya'll reply, I'm done with part four
I can't be graded, I'm way off the chart, so –
I've come to clear the blocks like when the narcs show
You niggas is wack, I'm goin' after your star, ho
No wonder you flunkies steal Em's funds like heat from charcoal
[Hook]
They call me F-U-Z-Z
Nigga – holla if you see me
Chicks screamin' and hollerin' at the TV
Like "Mommy, Mommy, that's him! That's Fuzz!"
The One Man Fashion Show
They call me F-U-Z-Z
Nigga – holla if you see me
Chicks screamin' and hollerin' at the TV
Like "Mommy, Mommy, that's him! That's Fuzz!"
The One Man Fashion Show
[Outro]
Big Fellas
Fuzz Scoota
Gucci 1's
[Voicemail]
"Wutupdoe, it's your mans Big Beta, from that Emperial
Rollin' with my Big Fellas, doin' big thangs in a big way
And to all my big dogs off them Gucci 1's – get paper, stay famous"