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Alright
Justin Bieber
Damn, Damn JB where the hell you been?
Yeah i got a new necklace, diamonds.
Two big face rolly's, no i aint lying
Making mama so proud that she crying
Yeah you say I'm crazy, guess that makes two.
But i never knew that dreams really came true
Started playin druuuuums when i was only 2
Now i kick it in Japan, Kung Fu
So I'm heading for the Gold,
I'm sweating, thats where Otis Redding will be oh so ready
Already got a heady of the game, I'm with Kenny
and we steady, getting many of me money, uh
Ridin in the all black benz, with the all black rims
And we looking at some tens with some all black lenses.
Wait, I'm not done

Uh..Wait..Wait.. I thank Jesus at the awards, I'm never goin to hell.
Call me Zach Morris, I'm savin ya by the bell.
My girl says I'm perfect, she just loves and imperfect person perfectly
Personally, i think she is perfectly perfect.
Get it done abundantly
She wansta get up under me
I swear that i got hundred these
cause baby I'm a money tree
So be my little honey bee, my little bitty bunny
I got hunny's all up on me baby i just get it doney

Possibly your probably thinking this type of swag's impossible
And logically, well probably but you just hit me lyrically
Try to feel me spiritually, get outchya mind literally
There's a bigger me inside this little me, screaming out
I should make history, i am like a mystery
Hated by jealousy cause they envy me
Run up on my enemy, see if the remember me
Soon as they remember me i wipe away they memory
Can't you see the private jets flying over you?
I aint even notice but my focus on my photos might be bogus.
No they shouldn't be, a photoshoot is funny how you wanna take my picture
And its like your first time playing with the camera claimin that its not mine.
Just calm down
You don't gotta hurry. Don't be nervous, you, you don't gotta worry
And my fans are like my glasses, yeah without 'em id be blurry.
There you go
Swag