There's only two types of people in the world:
The ones that entertain, and the ones that observe
Well baby, I'm a put on a show kind of boy
Don't like the backseat, gotta be first
I'm like the ringleader,
I call the shots (Call the shots)
I'm like a firecracker,
I make it hot
There's only two types of guys out there:
Ones that can hang with me, and ones that are scared
So baby, I hope that you came prepared
I run a tight ship, so beware
All eyes on me in the center of the ring
Just like a circus
When I crack that whip everybody gon' trip
Just like a circus