[Intro - Ace Hood]
Okay
Camera man we going to do like the thirty six frame, you heard me?
It`s movie time homie
Mister Hood

[Chorus - Joe Boom]
I jump up out the Bent`, I`m stepping outside
There`s cameras everywhere
Yeah I`m about to go live
Louis V. shades, to cover my eyes
The paparazzi flashing, I`m about to go live
About to go live, live, live
About to go live, live, live
You want to be fly? I`m on a G5
And everybody broke, ask me worldwide

[Verse 1 - Ace Hood]
Okay, hello to the money, good morning to the bread
What up to you bitches? Bring me breakfast in the bed
Hit a button on the blinds, watch the curtains roll back
Took a look into the mirror, they not f**king wore of that
Better cut it up a notch, put more diamonds on my chest
Bigger stones in my ears, hundred carats in the Lex`
Put more horses in the `Rari, nasty as calamari
Rolling out with a Barbie, hiding from paparazzi
Tell them I`m going live, Mister Life-of-the-Party
Keep my jewels in the cooler, maybe I know the mula
Pull up in something European so they can flash
In three, two, one, I`m going live on that ass

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Ace Hood]
Now tell them tune in, I`m back at it again
Want to be fly like I grew up in the wind
I`m a bad motherf**ker, arrogant as I could be
Fresh up out of Louis, have them wishing they was me
I`m sorry that you not, I`m way too f**king hot
And everywhere I go you better know I`m showing out
Got my diamonds on check, carry cash no checks
Want that Beamer not the Lex`, now you know I`m finna flex
It go three, two, one, you either ready or you not
Make it feel like Hollywood, every time I`m stepping out
Custom cameras over here, and you know they over there
Bad bitches in my bed, smell the money in the air

[Chorus]