Whatever you say, Mrs. (oh, oh) Whatever you want, you can have me (oh, oh) I your love, just lead me on give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey 'Cause I'm a for ya shang-a-lang-a-lang Boom
Uh, uh, yo, I got the and the power now The G5'll get me out there in an now The MAC movin' crack, I'm sellin' powder now G-game over, locker room, hit them now I got the and the catalogue did a deal, Mercedes-Benz, check the catalogue I'm buildings, we don't buy the blogs The Nicki when I fly to Prague, uh
'Cause I'm a for you Boom Boom
Uh, yo, who want it with now? I smoke 'em like now They see me, say now Homes runnin' Griffey now They like sissies now You is iffy now Bitches tune up We take 'em to now I'm thicker peanut butter He nuttin' Skippy now He me to be his wife His misses sippy now, uh
Whatever you say, Mrs. (oh, oh) Whatever you want, you can have me (oh, oh) I want your love, lead me on give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey 'Cause I'm a for ya Boom Boom
She invites me to the Uh-oh, in Chicago (oh, oh) My side piece, but she's also wife So we spend is borrowed But our moment Right here, fuck moments like these are to die for And clear all Nice and easy as hair I'm bleaching it blonde So we got lightning in a bottle
She's tipsy, I'm So she a chip on her shoulder Sits on the sofa, I go to a Slick Rick song or throw some Souls of on She goes, "All old school hip-hop is so fucked Think shit's got pneumonia" I told her, "Bitch now, hold up" That's why rap a doctor A slip, known to swole up It's time to it for strep or some tonsillitis 'Cause like what they swab you with when your throat That's why Tribe is so vital, we need for the culture
Speed it up a bit You ain't dealin' with a featherweight I used to medicate until I'd get a fuckin' And now I'm finna step on the pedal, don't wanna ever I wanna accelerate to a level that I can The men up the pen, I'll make it mothafuckin' detonate I wanna it acapella, wait, I gotta set a date With the devil and celebrate, together we can And re-develop weights, and I'ma get a special place... now... Take a ride with me, hop into my time I'ma take the seat as I thrust into hyperspeed Like I'm a meteorite and love, fuck a knee to your right And be behind, I'm a human
I must be like pie crust I was bred to rise like I was yeast And you're never gonna reach heights, they're just too high to it I even reached my fuckin' highest You better pick another game, try And you might wanna to cheat 'Cause you gotta open eyes to peep Am I indeed the of a dying breed? Even if you're fire-breathing, you can say to inspire heat If you wrapped your meat pad up in a dryer sheet And I'm to rule the kingdom of fuck it Better not use me as topic, anybody who brings me up, duck it Let me it one hundred, two things shouldn't be your themes of The and her husband, last thing gonna wanna be is our subjects, yeah
Whatever you say, Mrs. (oh, oh) you want, you can have from me (oh, oh) I want love, just lead me on give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey 'Cause I'm a for ya Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang
Yo, yo, let me hit you 'em I'd get you back I know you sittin' there just thinkin' 'bout who did you I am who did you You trippin', did you Can't post on Nicki block unless you sellin' Nicki Here, take a Nicki pack, check out this act Nicki this that, all these bitches piggypack back, ah, ah, ah back Ah, ah, ah Ah, ah
How dare all mirror my style The want Inna the dance, we a go out time now I wanna, just Yeah, on the real I'm bitches' idol Gotta be dumb to make me your 'Cause I'm too powerful, yeah, you not So say your 'cause you 'bout to die slow Die slow, die Jealousy is a disease, die Die slow, die Tell her that jealousy is a disease, die