The Boys

Cassie, Nicki MinajBuy this song

Punch line Queen, no boxer though Might pull up in a Porsche, no boxster though
Tell a hater, "Yo don't you got cocks to blow?"
Tell them Kangaroo Nick, I'll box a ho
And they said I got 5 in a possible Don't go against Nicki, impossible I done came through with my wrist on Popsicle Man these hoes couldn't ball with a Tosticle, nigga 
Your lipstick stain Smells like a cheap hotel Diamond watches and a gold chain Can't make my frown turn around 
The Boys always spending all their money on love
The Boys always spending all their money on love

They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it Clone it, own it, Yeah yeah
Dial it, Dial it paper chase it get that money Yeah yeah

You get high and fuck a bunch of girls And then cry on top of the world I hope you have the time of your life
I hope I don't lose it tonight 
Bald head pussy got lots of juice Lop-sided on the curb so I block the coupes Watch the deuce Man I'm stingy with my cuttie cat daddy Did you ever really love me steebie, rr'
Pull up in the rr' Wrist on burr Pussy on purr-purr
I don't even brake when I'm backing up
I'll swerve on a nigga if he acting up
I done pushed more sixes then a play date
Get money by the millions, fuck a day rate nigga 
Your bossed up swag
Got them drooling like a new born babe
The dollars in they eyes
Got them blinded by a Masquerade 
The Boys always spending all their money on love
The Boys always spending all their money on love
They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it Clone it, own it, Yeah yeah
Dial it, Dial it paper chase it get that money Yeah yeah

You get high and fuck a bunch of girls And then cry on top of the world I hope you have the time of your life
I hope I don't lose it tonight 
I put all you bitches on to them good lace fronts Girls is my sons, carried them for 8 months And yes you're Pre-Mature Young Money to the Core
I might give you a ticket so you can come see the tour
Oh that's your new girl ?
That's that Mid Grade Buck 50 on yo face with the switch blade
Or the Razor Yeah the Razor She my son yeah
But I ain't Raise her Goose me hater I get that Loose leaf Paper Them V-Necks be studded out
T-Rex be gutted out
Told Nicki be chilling them
I'mma keep hurting they feelings Because you'll never be Jordan You couldn't even be Pippen You couldn't even be tripping You can't afford a vacation I'm out in Haiti with Haitians I go to Asia with Asians You mad dusty, you a lil dusty possum
I just come through with the six like my name was Blossom 
You get high and fuck a bunch of girls And then cry on top of the world I hope you have the time of your life
I hope I don't lose it tonight 
You get high and fuck a bunch of girls And then cry on top of the world I hope you have the time of your life
I hope I don't lose it tonight 
The Boys always spending all their money on love
The Boys always spending all their money on love
The Boys always spending all their money on love
The Boys always spending all their money on love

Uh huh, Pretty Gang, Young Money, Cassie

Written by: ANJULIE PERSAUD, MICHAEL OJIKE MCHENRY, JONAS JEBERG, NICK MARSH, JEAN BAPTISTE KOUAME

Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing

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