Yo, I never ******* Wayne,
I never ******* Drake
All my life, man, *******'s sake
If I did I did a menage with em
And let em eat my ass like a cupcake
My man full, he just ate,
I don't duck nobody but tape
Yeah, that was a set up
for a punchline on duct tape

Worried bout if my butt's fake
Worried about John's singing us Drake

These girls are my sons,
John and Kate plus eight
When I walk in, sit up straight,
I don't give a ******* if I was late
Dealing with my man on a G5
is my idea of an update

Hut one, hut two,
big bitties, big butt too
******* with them real *******s
who don't tell *******s what they up to
Had to show *******es where the top is,
ring finger where the rock is
These hoes couldn't test me even
if the name was pop quiz
Bad *******es who I ******* with,
mad *******s we don't ******* with
I don't ******* with them chickens unless
they last name was cutlet

Let it soak in like seasoning

And tell em blow me,
blow me, Lance Stephenson
Raise your bottle and cup in the sky

Sparks in the air like the fourth of july

Nothing but bad *******es in here tonight

Oh, if you lame and you know it be quiet

Nothing but real *******s only,

bad *******es only

Richest *******s only

independent *******es only

Boss *******s only,

thick *******es only

I got my real *******s here by my side, only

I never ******* Nicki
cause she got a man
But when that's over
then I'm the first in line
And the other day in her Maybach
I thought god damn,
this is the perfect time
We had just come from that video
You know LA traffic,
how the city slow
She was sitting down on that big butt
But I was still staring
at the ******* though

Yeah, lowkey it may be high key
I been peeped that you like me you know

Who the ******* you really
wanna be with besides me?
I mean it doesn't take much
for us to do this *******t quietly, I mean

She say I'm obsessed
with thick women and I agree

That's right I like my girls BBW, yeah

Type to wanna suck you dry
and then eat some lunch with you

So thick that everyone else
in the room is so uncomfortable

Ass on Houston Texas,
but the face look just like Claire Huxtable
Oh, yeah, you the man in the city
when the mayor ******* with you
The NBA players ******* with you
The bad ass *******es doing makeup
and hair ******* with you
Oh, that's cause I believe in something ,
not staying for it

And Nicki if you ever tryna *******
Just give me the heads up
so I can plan for it
Raise your bottle
and cup in the sky

Sparks in the air like the fourth of july

Nothing but bad *******es in here tonight

Oh, if you lame and you know it be quiet

Nothing but real *******s only,

bad *******es only

Richest *******s only,

independent *******es only

Boss *******s only,

thick *******es only

I got my real *******s here by my side, only

I never ******* Nicki
and that's ******* up
If I did ******* she'd be ******* up
Whoever is hitting ain't hitting it right
Cause she acting like
she need ******* in her life
That's another story,
I'm no story teller

I piss greatness like gold and jello
All my goons so overzealous

I'm from Holly Groove,
the holy Mecca
I got money for days
I squirm and I shake,
but I'm stuck in my ways
My girl from we beed if she wave
Baby and I *******
with her surfboard, surfboard
My eyes are so bright,
I take cover for shade
Don't have my money?
I take mothers instead
You got the hickups,
you swallowed the truth
Then I make you burp boy,
beef eat like sirloin
I'm talking bout running in houses
with arm and guns
So think about your son
and daughter rooms
Got too much they got smaller guns

Ain't thinking bout your son
and daughter rooms
This is just crazy my *******,

I mean brazy my *******
That money talk,
I just rephrase it my *******
Blood gang take the B,
I'll behave ya
I'm for reals
If you mouth off,
I blow your face off
I mean pop-pop-pop,
take your face off
Now you see me,
now you don't
Like Jamie Foxx,
acting like Ray Charles
16 in a clip, one in the chamber
17 with 17 bullets
My story is how I went from poor me
To police pour me a drink
and celebrate with me
Raise your bottle and cup in the sky

Sparks in the air like the fourth of july

Nothing but bad *******es in here tonight

Oh, if you lame
and you know it be quiet

Nothing but real *******s only,

bad *******es only

Richest *******s only,

independent *******es only

Boss *******s only, thick *******es only

I got my real *******s here by my side, only