1:] All you is Nicki Minaj sons So get her a bag so she can pick up her ones She down I see her tracks I make it rain she it back And all this keep me and pussy, no Kat Stacks But I got racks on racks on Pool side at the W, a puff and relax It's that lifestyle, Audemar iced out Order more spades then hit 'em with that But these fakes won't leave me alone Fake bag, fake ass and she beggin' for My credit making good, my money need a And them you got on, pound sign
Basic I got a bitch me, she got a bitch with her And I talkin' 'bout no basic bitch Beyonc, laced on Who you trying to on? And stunt on? You just a basic bitch, she got a fake Fake [?], booty So she a basic At the all weekend, she trying to get rich But all I got is this dick for a bitch
2:] So knock it off with knock-off You give head to any nigga with his top off You the I'd knock off, forget I ever 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 Cause I'm up in the club looking for hoes Everything look good off a couple bottles of Down low with your swag, stuntin' off of your And paintin' a mental picture of you without all clothes Have you fucked a millionaire in the back on a rose? With Amber Rose? I ain't 'bout 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 that weave down to your ass Bitch ain't from Dallas, but she for the Mav's You a ho fo sho' You up in every video off your clothes I thought I told you that you get far Melissa forgets, [?] mad at how Honda Accord is Range, now look how times change You never get a ring, LeBron James Cause I got all the game, used to move Daddy the Gettin' dirty with my lil'