I'm talkin' 'bout my brand and you 'bout your brands The is a lot of MMMMMMMMMMs to your couple hundred grand Money! Shout out to Lil Wayne for signing a lil from Queens New York
Young ma, the female Jay I'm a brand to what 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 this super old PA I'm still schoolin' like GA State And I'ma still ball, call me T.D. Bars for years, thought I did a bid I'm draggin' these like Harambe did the kid Shut the club down, it was then 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 that say "Lames can't 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?" I come back like Jordan in his flu game Every time I it, it be all net I give him ostrich, mean all neck Anything he need, I got on And go to sleep playin' with his
Hahahah... Aaaaah! Rrrrrr... They wanna my recipe They know I ball the niggas at the ES-PYs Strung out on the so I call her Crystal Methanine Shorty tryna give me brain like Ayo Sinceré, get Chanel Got a bitch lookin' like ads Chillin' out in dem Beverly Hill I gave 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 *Sips* Mmm.. good... Hahah... Yo, don't talk about Nicki in the past-tense Unless I fly pass ass in a fast Bent' outta here you dumb bitch You know I'm pretty, and I'm witty, and I'm rich You shade, but I sun bitch And now you what 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 want a fat ass at point Like I ain't make these bitches rock hair at some point! Hahahahah! Rrrrr! Oh my God! Wait, God is Lemme, lemme testify, God is Shoutout to my fans, I love y'all so too I miss so much too Ooouuu! Ooouuu! Uh! Like I ain't a lot of bitches start spitting metaphors and all of that Mm, back...
Uh, uh, uh, uh ,uh Turn it up, turn it up in my ear, Mm, okay, uh, hahahaha, uh This is only for my bad bitches,
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Uh, uh, uh I fly like paper, I get like planes If you catch me at the I got visas in my name I got visas in my name, I got visas in my If you catch me at the border I got in my name Th-this is my reign, is my name You, dutty gyal, nuh in my lane unu mouth, wa-watch what unu say This is my game, so watch how unu M.I.A., M.I.A., I bitches go M.I.A M.I.A., M.I.A., I bitches go M.I.A M.I.A., M-M-M-M.I.A., I-I-I bitches go M.I.A M.I.A., M.I.A., I make go M.I.A
Ting-a-ling a ling, dancehall it DJ head stuck up when dem boom riddim Ting-a-ling a ling, schoolbell it Knife and fork ah fight fi Ting-a-ling a ling, it swing DJ head stuck up when dem hear riddim Ting-a-ling a ling, it ring Knife and fork ah fight fi
I'm talkin' 'bout my and you talkin' 'bout your brands The difference is a lot of to your couple hundred grand Mm, c'mon!