1:] All you bitches is Nicki sons So get her a trash bag so she can up her ones She bend I see her tracks I make it rain she throw it And all money keep me and pussy, no Kat Stacks But I got on racks on racks Pool side at the W, a puff and relax It's that lifestyle, Audemar iced out Order more then hit 'em with that 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 heels you got on, sign
Basic I got a bitch me, she got a bitch with her And I ain't talkin' no basic bitch Beyonc, laced on Who you to front on? And stunt on? You just a basic bitch, she got a fake Fake [?], fake So she a basic At the club all weekend, she trying to get But all I got is dick for a basic 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 you on Twitter, never BBM or text you Lookin' for the next you, I wanted to sex you Hit you on the D-Low, I'm Cee-Lo, F You everytime I'm up in the club looking for hoes Everything look good off a 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 back on a With Amber Rose? I ain't talking no
3] I can tell by avatar, you never had caviar Your friends can't go, you can't go, you have a car But weave hanging 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 I told you that you wouldn't get far Melissa forgets, [?] mad at how Honda Accord is 2012 Range, now look how change You bitches'll get a ring, LeBron James I got all the game, used to move Daddy the King Gettin' money with my lil'