This is a song about "Over here"

I'm here taking over "c'est la vie" is the mantra

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

You had a new clear heart. guess i was hiroshima

Come over here, he's blastin' rap music, eatin' pizza,

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

It's over, it's over, it's all over.

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Nigga fuck all the haters, i'm over here gettin' paper

Where they find me, 16 on death row

Come sit over here and watch my show.

This ain't a trick bitch cause i'm the realist there is, to ever fuckin exist

Bitch tits over here, the size of your fists, my only question for you is, do you even lift?