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I'm talkin' my brand and you talkin' 'bout your brands
The is a lot of MMMMMMMMMMs to your couple hundred grand
Money!
Shout out to Lil Wayne for signing a lil chick from
New City

Young ma, it's the Jay
I'm a brand accordin' to retail say
Yeah my be sellin' out on presale day
Plus I got the title queen stream, replay
Testified for my nigga to the DA's
One time for super old PA case
I'm still schoolin' bitches like GA
And still ball, call me T.D. Jakes
for years, niggas thought I did a bid
I'm these hoes like Harambe did the kid
Shut the club down, it was poppin' we slid
I my pussy liquor, I ain't talkin' 'bout a swig
But if you thirsty, I own a
Shout out to Fox Brown, I mean Pam Grier
I got a sign say "Lames can't hang here"
Bats eyelashes, blank
He be like, "You came?," I be like, "You came?"
He say my ride game smoother a Muslanne
Every time count me out I be like, "You sane?"
Bitch I come back like Jordan in his flu
Every I shoot it, it be all net
I him ostrich, that mean all neck
he need, I got on deck
And go to playin' with his ballsack

Hahahah... Aaaaah! Rrrrrr...
They wanna my recipe
They know I like the niggas at the ES-PYs
Strung out on the pussy so I her Crystal Methanine
Shorty tryna give me like telepathy
Ayo Sinceré, get Chanel
Got a lookin' like Chanel ads
Chillin' out in dem Beverly Hill
I bitches time but they still mad
Si, loco
If my bitch don't you, yo tampoco
Me Dorothy and you
Now put some in my cocoa
Mmm.. Tastes good... Hahah...
Yo, don't ever talk about in the past-tense
Unless I fly pass that ass in a Bent'
Fuck outta here you bitch
You know I'm pretty, and I'm witty, and I'm rich
You shade, but I sun bitch
And now you know I'ma say, you my son, bitch

Yikes, yikes, yikes, yikes...
me rollin', Juice..
Hold on, hold on, keep me Juiiiiice..
Like I ain't make all these bitches a fat ass at some point

Like I ain't make bitches rock pink hair at some point!
Hahahahah! Rrrrr! Oh my God!
Wait, God is
Lemme, testify, God is good
Shoutout to my fans, I love y'all so too
I miss y'all so too
Ooouuu!
Ooouuu! Uh!
Like I ain't make a lot of bitches spitting metaphors and all of that
Mm, back...

Uh, uh, uh, uh ,uh
Turn it up, it up in my ear, Juice
Mm, okay, uh, hahahaha, uh
This is for my bad bitches, okay

Ting-a-ling a ling, dancehall it
DJ head stuck up dem hear boom riddim
Ting-a-ling a ling, it ring
and fork ah fight fi dumplin
Ting-a-ling a ling, it swing
DJ stuck up when dem hear boom riddim
Ting-a-ling a ling, it ring
Knife and fork ah fi dumplin

Uh, uh, uh
I fly like paper, I get high planes
If you catch me at the border I got in my name
I got visas in my name, I got in my name
If you me at the border I got visas in my name
Th-this is my reign, que-queen is my
You, gyal, nuh dare in my lane
Watch unu mouth, what unu say
This is my game, so watch how unu
M.I.A., M.I.A., I make go M.I.A
M.I.A., M.I.A., I make go M.I.A
M.I.A., M-M-M-M.I.A., make bitches go M.I.A
M.I.A., M.I.A., I bitches go M.I.A

Ting-a-ling a ling, it swing
DJ head stuck up dem hear boom riddim
Ting-a-ling a ling, schoolbell it
Knife and ah fight fi dumplin
Ting-a-ling a ling, dancehall it
DJ head stuck up when dem hear riddim
Ting-a-ling a ling, schoolbell it
Knife and ah fight fi dumplin

I'm talkin' my brand and you talkin' 'bout your brands
The difference is a lot of MMMMMMMMMMs to your couple hundred
Mm, c'mon!