Whatever you say, Mrs. (oh, oh) Whatever you want, you can from me (oh, oh) I want love, just lead me on Won't it up, hey, hey, hey, hey I'm a sucker for ya Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang
Uh, uh, yo, I got the money and the now The get me out there in an hour now The MAC movin' like crack, I'm powder now over, locker room, hit them showers now I got the and the catalogue did a deal, Mercedes-Benz, check the catalogue I'm buyin' buildings, we buy the blogs The challenge when I fly to Prague, uh
I'm a sucker for you Boom Boom
Uh, yo, who want it Nicki now? I smoke 'em like now They see me, say now Homes like Griffey now switchin' like sissies now You niggas is now tune switchin' up We 'em to Jiffy now I'm than 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 from me (oh, oh) I want your love, lead me on Won't it up, hey, hey, hey, hey I'm a sucker for ya Boom Boom
She invites me to the Uh-oh, in Chicago (oh, oh) My piece, but she's also someone's wife So we spend is borrowed But it's our Right here, fuck 'Cause moments like are to die for And she's all and easy as hair when I'm bleaching it blonde So we got that in a bottle
She's tipsy, I'm So she gets a chip on her on the sofa, I go to load a Slick Rick song or throw some of Mischief on She goes, "All that old school hip-hop is so that shit's got pneumonia" I her, "Bitch now, just hold up" That's why rap a doctor A slip, known to swole up time to check it for strep or some tonsillitis 'Cause like what they swab you with when throat hurts 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 bellyache And now I'm finna step on the pedal, don't wanna brake I accelerate to a level that I can elevate The men up the pen, I'll make it mothafuckin' detonate I wanna it acapella, wait, I gotta set a date With the and celebrate, together we can renovate And re-develop hella weights, and I'ma get a place... now... Take a with me, hop into my time machine I'ma take the driver's as I thrust into hyperspeed Like I'm a meteorite and mothafuck love, fuck a knee to your And be behind, I'm a encyclopedia
I must be like pie crust because I was bred to rise like I was And you're never gonna these heights, they're just too high to it I ain't even my fuckin' highest You better another game, try hide-and-seek And you might wanna decide to 'Cause you open your eyes to peep Am I the last of a dying breed? Even if fire-breathing, shit you can say to inspire heat If you wrapped your entire meat pad up in a sheet And I'm back to rule the kingdom of it Better not use me as your topic, anybody who brings me up, it Let me it one hundred, two things be your themes of discussion The and her husband, thing you're gonna wanna be is our subjects, yeah
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 Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang
Yo, yo, let me hit you 'em I'd get you back I you sittin' there just thinkin' 'bout who did you that I am who did you You trippin', did you Can't post on Nicki block unless you Nicki crack Here, take a Nicki pack, out this Nicki act this Nicki that, all these bitches piggypack Nicki back, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah Ah, ah
How dare all them mirror my The want Inna the dance, we a go skin out now I wanna, just Yeah, on the real I'm these bitches' Gotta be to make me your rival 'Cause I'm too powerful, yeah, you not So say your prayers 'cause you to die slow Die slow, die Jealousy is a disease, die Die slow, die Tell her that jealousy is a disease, die