This is a song about "Fame"

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

I dont care about the fame

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

All the bitches know my name

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

My claim to fame, thats my claim to fame

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

No more money, no more fame

I'm passed the hall of fame,

I can make it rain

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

Even with the money and the fame

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Screaming your name. money,power and the fame.

What these girls want is the fame

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