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 make it rain she throw it And all this 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 that lifestyle, Audemar iced out Order more spades then hit 'em with lifestyle But these fakes hoes won't me alone Fake bag, fake ass and she beggin' for My credit good, my money need a loan And them heels you got on, sign
Basic I got a bitch with me, she got a with her And I ain't talkin' 'bout no basic Beyonc, laced on Who you trying to on? And stunt on? You just a bitch, she got a fake Louie Fake [?], booty So she a basic At the all weekend, she trying to get rich But all I got is this for a basic bitch
2:] So knock it off with knock-off You give to any nigga riding 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 everytime I'm up in the club looking for hoes Everything look off a couple bottles of rose low with your swag, stuntin' 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 talking 'bout no
3] I can tell by your avatar, you had caviar Your friends can't go, you go, you don't have a car But that weave hanging to your ass Bitch ain't Dallas, but she rooting for the Mav's You a ho fo sho' You up in every video off your clothes I I told you that you wouldn't get far Melissa forgets, [?] mad at how Honda Accord is 2012 Range, now look how times You bitches'll never get a ring, LeBron Cause I got all the game, used to move the King dirty money with my lil'