1:] All you is Nicki Minaj sons So get her a trash bag so she can up her ones She bend I see her tracks I it rain she throw it back And all money keep me and pussy, no Kat Stacks But I got racks on on racks Pool side at the W, take a puff and that millionaire lifestyle, Audemar iced out Order more spades then hit 'em with lifestyle But these fakes hoes won't leave me bag, fake ass and she beggin' for patron My credit making good, my money a loan And them you got on, pound 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 [?], booty So she a basic At the club all weekend, she trying to get But all I got is this dick for a bitch
2:] So knock it off with knock-off You give head to any riding with his top off You the type I'd knock off, forget I met you Block you on Twitter, never BBM or you Lookin' for the next you, I wanted to sex you Hit you on the D-Low, I'm Cee-Lo, F You Cause everytime I'm up in the club for hoes look good off a couple bottles of rose Down low with swag, stuntin' off of your toes And paintin' a mental of you without all your clothes Have you ever fucked a millionaire in the on a rose? With Amber Rose? I ain't 'bout no
3] I can tell by avatar, you never had caviar Your can't go, you can't go, you don't have a car But that weave down to your ass ain't from Dallas, but she rooting for the Mav's You a bandwagon ho fo You up in every video takin' off clothes I thought I told you you wouldn't get far forgets, [?] child's mad at how Honda Accord is 2012 Range, now how times change You bitches'll never get a ring, LeBron Cause I got all the game, used to Daddy the King dirty money with my lil'