Yea, it's clear I'm livin the life Of the rich And the famous In every magazine published I'm gracin the pages Media versus celebrities It's outrageous Put on a few septics U can rock a few stages I'm setting New standards for women Rappers embracing My chronological makeup A switch a bitch pace up A trimp setter, go getta Money maka, grant winna Dropped in 98 Had the world Sayin nan nigga Chorus: I been around the world And er body hat'n If dey talkn i'm da topic Of da conversation Now clear it out Clear it out i had up to here Clear it out Clear it out I had up to here I had a lot of friends Now i got a lot of foes When u gettin money Dis is just Da way it goes Now clear it out Clear it out I had it up to here Clear it out Clear it out I had it up to here Now er body Talkin bout me I could give a dam tho If dey hatn now Wait till dey c me In the lambo 1000 dollas shoes European jewels Million dolla crib With da swimmin pool im just doin me U should be doin u Get yo own hoe Don't worry Bout my revenu I brought it From da hood To da big screen Now i'm prime time Of the magazine (Chorus) Stop dat pop up Out da south Clear it out Clear it out Keep my name up Out yo mouth Clear it out Clear it out Fuck dem hatas N dem hoes Clear it out Clear it out U gettin doe Let it show Clear it out Clear it out (Repete 3 estrofe) (Chorus)