This is a song about "Famous"

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

This shit wouldn't happen if famous rappers were dope,

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

We so famous we don't pay stamp tax/

Cause right now im fellin a little famous

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

And ride with a star, yeah i told her that im famous

Too many situations, too many people getting famous

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous

All i wanna do is get famous,

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Just to make it famous