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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 face a ninja
In this Wang scarf
I'mma a bag, they gon' pull up
And then they gon' let things off
I ain't switchin' up my
But my let it bang off
Percocets and Addies, for a fuck I could give
All hatin' bitches plottin', why they can't let me live?
Me and in LIV
When my album drop these is gon' cry in the car
All your yes-men out here lyin', had you dyin' to
You was tryin' too
I'm out here livin' though, I am out livin' though
Me and winnin' though
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 these is pilin' up, it's nowhere to hang shit
bitches pussy though
Pushed them out my pussy
want my cookie though
'Cause it like cookie dough
Smoke, I got a pack
sick, get a Z-pak
Niggas mean my race when they say she blacked
I am the (Facts)
I'm she lacks
get on your kneecap
I don't C. Kaep'
I'll get you checked, I'll get you a free pap
You bitches don't out, you get your QB sacked
I'm OBJ, hoes; break records like
I've been that bitch since ice cream the sprinkles
'em carry on, they gon' miss me when I'm gone
I'm

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

[Verse 2: Lil
Cocaine on her navel, lick it so my can go HAM
Put my face up in her pussy and my in her ass
her do the jumpman, ayy
I put her face in the pillow, 'bout to smother her ass
A fly yellow bone to me, I her to come get a tan
Now she pecan
Oh, I got a Draco in the
An in the toaster
A cradle in the
The yayo yoga
And I wake up, the Folgers
I know how I woke up
'Cause I was in a
But now I'm in the
Wearing socks on the front porch
Two cups with the mud
The plug charge me nothin' for it
I cried tears of joy
LVs on my luggage, boy
Don't ask me where I'm fuckin'
I up with my skaters
Make 'em beat you with their boards
Sharp shooters like sharks
you down in the Walmart
Shoot you in the parkin' lot
you down in the food court
Hit crib in the Steamboat
Then disappear on the
Act a jackass Steve-O
Then like Ne-Yo
Leave a red flag on your door
Leave a red around your queen's throat
Leave a blood stain on mink floor
a red stain on clean snow
That money gang, 500
On that train
And we walkin' with bloody fangs
Playin' hunger mmm-yummy, man
And we storm the block, and thunder came
my youngest came, that's your mother's name
Hit the address, knockin' down frames and other things
Throwin' up Eastside stomach pains
Sugarcane get to Spain
A kilo and it shook the plane
A nigga screamed, the wouldn't complain
I the AK with the knife, so the butcher came
And the Nina came, and her sister
And what's her
go Buka Bang
You don't even know where to put the
cold

[Hook: Lil
I just fucked like five hoes in my
Got 'em feelin' like five star
Your hoes throwin' fits, my bitches
Man, I feel just like a
Pop X for my exotic dancer
She start and said her job hard
Switch her out, put her in a Mercedes
Now she screamin' Rest In to Honda

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