Lyrics
[Chorus:]
Up in the club, nah, I'm up in the clouds
Puffin that loud, hear 'em scream, when I jump in the crowd
[Shuttin it down] No photos please, no no, no photos please
No photos please, no no, no photos please
Though, I'm lookin famous, boy, I'm lookin famous
Boy, I'm lookin famous, homie, you couldn't blame 'em
Boy, I'm lookin famous, boy, I'm lookin famous
Boy, I'm lookin famous, homie, you couldn't blame 'em
[1st Verse:]
Trees, yay-I'm on one, DJ, so throw my song on
Easy to turn your blonde on, relay because she long gone
Really cause I'm a don juan, replay to get them thongs on stage
And wave like a pom pom, she-play with my long schlong
[Go deep like a long bomb]--she say I'ma calm Bond
She say you're a long yawn-and she turnt her alarm on
When I turnt the charm on, tellin chicks she fell this quick
You ain't gotta tell 'em b*** , they know who the hell it is
[Chorus:]
Up in the club, nah, I'm up in the clouds
Puffin that loud, hear 'em scream, when I jump in the crowd
[Shuttin it down] No photos please, no no, no photos please
No photos please, no no, no photos please
Though, I'm lookin famous, boy, I'm lookin famous
Boy, I'm lookin famous, homie, you couldn't blame 'em
Boy, I'm lookin famous, boy, I'm lookin famous
Boy, I'm lookin famous, homie, you couldn't blame 'em
[2nd Verse:]
I just do it like Nike, nothing stopping the damn "checks"
So many bars, they think I'm coppin some xanax -
Pop 'em feel-damn fresh--spark and spliff alotta trees
Hard to get-so b*** es-try to hit me like the lottery
[I'm spittin for alotta cheese]--Hilton money--Paris moolah
Never taking days off like Ferris Buehler
[So fly, I parachute brah]--hella chicks, will tell you quick
I ain't tell them tricks, they know who the hell it is
[Chorus:]
Up in the club, nah, I'm up in the clouds
Puffin that loud, hear 'em scream, when I jump in the crowd
[Shuttin it down] No photos please, no no, no photos please
No photos please, no no, no photos please
Though, I'm lookin famous, boy, I'm lookin famous
Boy, I'm lookin famous, homie, you couldn't blame 'em
Boy, I'm lookin famous, boy, I'm lookin famous
Boy, I'm lookin famous, homie, you couldn't blame 'em
