1:] All you is Nicki Minaj sons So get her a bag so she can pick 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 at the W, take a puff and relax It's millionaire lifestyle, Audemar iced out Order spades then hit 'em with that lifestyle But these fakes hoes won't leave me Fake bag, ass and she beggin' for patron My credit making good, my money need a And them you got on, pound sign
Basic I got a bitch with me, she got a bitch her And I ain't talkin' 'bout no 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 give head to any nigga with his top off You the type I'd off, forget I ever 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 Everything look good off a couple bottles of Down low with your swag, off of your toes And paintin' a mental picture of you without all clothes Have you fucked a millionaire in the back on a rose? With Rose? I ain't talking 'bout no
3] I can tell by your avatar, you had caviar Your can't go, you can't go, you don't have a car But that weave hanging down to ass Bitch ain't from Dallas, but she rooting for the You a bandwagon ho fo You up in every video off your clothes I thought I you that you wouldn't get far Melissa forgets, [?] child's mad at how Accord is 2012 Range, now look how change You bitches'll never get a ring, LeBron Cause I got all the game, used to move the King dirty money with my lil'