1:] All you is Nicki Minaj sons So get her a trash bag so she can up her ones She bend down I see her I make it rain she throw it And all money keep me and pussy, no Kat Stacks But I got racks on on racks Pool side at the W, take a and relax It's that lifestyle, Audemar iced out Order more spades then hit 'em that lifestyle But these hoes won't leave me alone Fake bag, fake ass and she for patron My credit making good, my money a loan And them heels you got on, sign
Basic I got a with me, she got a bitch with her And I ain't 'bout no basic bitch Beyonc, laced on Who you trying to on? And stunt on? You a basic bitch, she got a fake Louie Fake [?], fake So she a bitch At the all weekend, she trying to get rich But all I got is this dick for a bitch
2:] So knock it off your knock-off You head to any nigga riding with his top off You the type I'd knock off, forget I met you you on Twitter, never BBM or text you Lookin' for the next you, I just to sex you Hit you on the D-Low, I'm Cee-Lo, F You Cause everytime I'm up in the club looking for Everything look good off a bottles of rose Down low with your swag, off of your toes And paintin' a mental picture of you all your clothes Have you ever a millionaire in the back on a rose? With Amber Rose? I ain't 'bout no
3] I can tell by your avatar, you had caviar friends can't go, you can't go, you don't have a car But that weave hanging down to ass Bitch ain't Dallas, but she rooting for the Mav's You a bandwagon ho fo You up in every video off your clothes I thought I told you you wouldn't get far Melissa forgets, [?] child's mad at how Accord is Range, now look how times change You bitches'll get a ring, LeBron James I got all the game, used to move Daddy the King Gettin' dirty money with my