Tekst piosenki
- What happened at the New Orleans?
- Bitch, I'm back, I’m happy as a man!
You all haters corny with that illuminati mess
Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh
I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress
I’m so possessive so I lock his .. necklaces
My daddy Alabama, momma Louisiana
You mix that Negro with that Creole make a Texas bamma
I like my baby hair, with baby hair and afros
I like my Negro nose with Jackson Five maestros
Earned all his money but they never take the country out me
I got hot sauce in my bag, swag
- Uuu, yeah baby, oh yeah, I like that
- I did not come to play with you country hoes
- I came to say bitch
- I like cornbread’s and collard greens bitch
- Oh yes, you best to believe it!
You all haters corny with that illuminati mess
Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh
I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress
I’m so possessive so I lock this .. necklaces
My daddy Alabama, momma Louisiana
You mix that Negro with that Creole make a Texas bamma
I like my baby hair, with baby hair and afros
I like my Negro nose with Jackson Five maestros
Earned all his money but they never take the country out me
I got hot sauce in my bag, swag
I see it, I want it
I stunt, yeah, little hornet
I dream it, I work hard
I grind ‘til I own it
I twirl all my haters
I ride on Alligators
El Camino with the ceiling low
…. with no chaser
Sometimes I go off, I go off
I so hot, I so hot
Get what’s mine, take what’s mine
I’m a star, I’m a star
Cause I say: hey
I say: ok! /10x
Ok, ok, ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I say
Ok. ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I say
Prove to me you got some coordination I say
Some trick, or you get eliminated
When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I say
When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I say
If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper, cause I say
Drop him off at the mall, let him buy some ..., let him shop up, cause I say
I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I say
I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I say
You might just be a black Bill Gates in the illumination, cause I say
I might just be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I say
I see it, I want it
I stunt, yeah, little hornet
I dream it, I work hard
I grind ‘til I own it
I twirl all my haters
I ride on Alligators
El Camino with the ceiling low
…. with no chaser
Sometimes I go off, I go off
I so hot, I so hot
Get what’s mine, take what’s mine
I’m a star, I’m a star
Cause I say: hey
I say: ok! /10x
Ok, ok, ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I say
Ok. ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I say
Prove to me you got some coordination I say
Some trick, or you get eliminated
Ok. ladies, now let’s get in formation, I say
Ok. ladies, now let’s get in formation
You know you that bitch when you cause all this conversation
Always stay gracious, best revenge is your paper
- Girl I hear something thunder
- Holly this is that water boy, oh Lord



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