[Intro: Masta Ace and Megalon]
Who you think I am?
Check, check, yeah

[Verse 1: Masta Ace]
Look fam, you could be the man
Got young chicks moving mad grams on Peter Pan
I'm not blind, I can see the scam
You talk tough, but y'all a bunch of girls like the Cheetah band
I'm a leader and, you a follower
Your goal hollow and your ho was a swallower
She put it down like a report
But her box smell like South Street Seaport
What a odor black, in fact
When I got her in the sack jack boy I couldn't hold her back
'Cause her bottom is, thick like a hippopotamus
Tramp stamp on her lower back
See I know the facts, the hoe filled me in
Her best friend is a twin named Lillian
I'm going really in, I'm really going in
Foul, I bust on that towel that you throwing in

[Hook: Megalon]
Who you think I am?
Who you think I am?
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