Babe, I’m the man

like I gotta chain on the win

If someone got it, I’ma take it from them

like I gotta blade in my hand

And no I’m not at all afraid of no man

I got lois lane in my bed

And as we’re laying there naked we said

in harmony like you could see in my head

 

I want to hear people say, “oh

how did them two get so far on their own?”

I want to hear people say, “Wha!?”

Outside of our bentley

that’s tinted so they can’t see us

I want to hear people say, “woah”

When they see our paychecks ’n all them zeroes

I want to hear people say, “Wha!?”

When they see what we become

 

I want to live like Caesar

Got eleven homes, one in rome

Baby, like Caesar

Got eleven homes, one in rome

I want to live like Caesar

Got eleven homes, one in rome

Baby, like Caesar

Got eleven homes, one in rome

 

Babe, we gone win

like I - ah

paid off the ref

No one can stop us, got a 

spade in the hand

We’ll get the ace in the deck

Oh, I can feel it there’s a

change in the wind

I can see it, nothin’s cagin’ us in

Oh, we can make it, babe, I’ve

tasted it when you’ve placed your lips on my own

Like they’re laced

with a kindling made to spark my soul

 

I want to live like Caesar

Got eleven homes, one in rome

Baby, like Caesar

Got eleven homes, one in rome

I want to live like Caesar

Got eleven homes, one in rome

Baby, like Caesar

Got eleven homes, one in rome

 

We’ll get one in New York

another in Paris, baby

you’ll see the Champs-Elysées

but you got your hair done in Spain

and we’re having one in the calabogos

to get out of the rain, in ain’t august but

we’ll make our own weather by copping us one

wherever the sun wanna run

then one on the coast

of Rome and then Tokyo, maybe

we can hear sounds from the beach

from under our sheets - naked

but no matter where we might call home then

I’ll hold you tight like you’re my poker hand

‘cause I don’t think there’s a king making a chip

without his queen on his hip

we gone live like we’re Caesar