1:] All you bitches is Nicki sons So get her a trash bag so she can up her ones She bend I see her tracks I make it rain she it back And all money keep me and pussy, no Kat Stacks But I got racks on racks on Pool side at the W, take a and relax It's that lifestyle, Audemar iced out Order more spades then hit 'em with lifestyle But these fakes hoes won't me alone bag, fake ass and she beggin' for patron My credit making good, my money a loan And heels you got on, pound sign
Basic I got a bitch with me, she got a bitch her And I talkin' 'bout no basic bitch Beyonc, laced on Who you trying to front on? And on? You a basic bitch, she got a fake Louie Fake [?], fake So she a basic At the all weekend, she trying to get rich But all I got is dick for a basic bitch
2:] So knock it off with your You give to any nigga riding with his top off You the I'd knock off, forget I ever met you Block you on Twitter, never BBM or you Lookin' for the you, I just 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 look good off a couple bottles of rose Down low with swag, stuntin' off of your toes And paintin' a mental picture of you without all your Have you ever a millionaire in the back on a rose? With Amber I ain't talking 'bout no
3] I can tell by your avatar, you had caviar Your can't go, you can't go, you don't have a car But that weave hanging to your ass Bitch from Dallas, but she rooting for the Mav's You a ho fo sho' You up in every takin' off your clothes I thought I you that you wouldn't get far forgets, [?] child's mad at how Honda Accord is 2012 Range, now look how times You bitches'll get a ring, LeBron James Cause I got all the game, used to move the King Gettin' dirty money my lil'