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[Intro: Nicki


Young

[Verse 1: Nicki
I been gas, killin' bitches
Man, I feel just a gang-star
Cover up my like a ninja
In this Wang scarf
drop a bag, they gon' pull up
And then they gon' let them off
I ain't switchin' up my
But my niggas let it off
Percocets and Addies, lookin' for a fuck I could
All these hatin' bitches plottin', why they let me live?
Me and in LIV
When my drop these bitches is gon' cry in the car
All yes-men out here lyin', had you dyin' to spar
You was tryin' too
I'm out here livin' though, I am out here livin'
Me and Tunechi winnin'
out here twinnin' though
I am on my though
I am just so
Bands, I go get it
Weezy on his
A lot of gang shit, a whole lot of gang
All plaques is pilin' up, it's nowhere to hang shit
bitches pussy though
Pushed them out my pussy
Niggas my cookie though
'Cause it taste like cookie
Smoke, I got a free
Flow sick, get a
Niggas don't my race when they say she blacked
I am the (Facts)
I'm she lacks
Bitch get on kneecap
I don't mean C.
I'll get you checked, I'll get you a free pap
You bitches ball out, you get your QB sacked
I'm OBJ, hoes; break records ankles
I've been bitch since ice cream with the sprinkles
Tell 'em on, they gon' miss me when I'm gone
I'm

[Hook: Lil
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I just fucked like hoes in my mansion
Got 'em feelin' like they star
Your throwin' fits, my bitches patient
Man, I just like a doctor
Pop some X my exotic dancer
She start cryin' and said her job
Switch her out, put her in a Mercedes
Now she screamin' Rest In to Honda

[Verse 2: Lil
Cocaine on her navel, it so my tongue can go HAM
Put my up in her pussy and my thumb in her ass
her do the jumpman, ayy
I put her face down in the pillow, 'bout to her ass
A fly yellow bone to me, I her to come get a tan
Now she butter
Oh, I got a in the sofa
An in the toaster
A in the chocha
The yayo yoga
And I wake up, the Folgers
I don't how I woke up
I was in a coma
But now I'm in the
Wearing socks on the front porch
Two cups with the mud
The plug ain't charge me for it
I cried of fuckin' joy
LVs on my luggage, boy
Don't ask me where I'm fuckin'
I pull up my skaters
Make 'em you with their fuckin' boards
Sharp shooters like pool
you down in the Walmart
Shoot you in the parkin' lot
Shoot you down in the court
Hit crib in the Steamboat
Then disappear on the
Act a jackass like
Then disappear Ne-Yo
Leave a red on your screen door
Leave a red around your queen's throat
Leave a blood on your mink floor
Like a red stain on snow
That gang, 500 gang
On money train
And we walkin' around bloody fangs
Playin' games; mmm-yummy, man
And we storm the block, lightning and came
When my youngest came, that's your mother's
Hit the address, down picture frames and other things
up Eastside like stomach pains
Sugarcane get took to
A kilo fell and it the plane
A nigga screamed, the wouldn't complain
I brought the AK with the knife, so the came
And the Nina came, and her sister
And what's her
It'll go Bang
You don't know where to put the blame
That's

Lil Wayne]
I just fucked like five hoes in my
Got 'em feelin' like five star
Your throwin' fits, my bitches patient
Man, I feel like a doctor
Pop some X for my exotic
She start cryin' and her job hard
Switch her out, put her in a Mercedes
Now she screamin' In Peace to Honda

Switch her out put her in a Mercedes
Now she screamin' Rest In to Mazda
Put her ass up in a dumb
Now she Rest In Peace to Smart Car
her, put her in Mercedes
Now she Rest In Peace to Kia
Switch her whip out put her in a
Now she screamin' In Peace to Uber
That's some sick