Lyrics:
back and performing tonight
Much anticipated performance with Paul
McCartney and Rihanna
Kanye West: I'm just extremely happy
Can you tell by my face?
I am a Grammy award-winning artist
I am a Grammy award-winning producer
I am a Grammy award-winning singwriter
I am successfully killing this shit
I
for a Grammy
Nigga I'm comin' for the wealth
Nigga I'm aiming for a Grammy
Nigga I'm comin' for the wealth
Nigga I'm aiming for a Grammy
Nigga I'm
Have you seen that girl?
Have you seen her?
She's the freakiest thing, you gotta meet her
You do whatever it takes to get her by your side
Whoa
Have you seen that girl?
Have you seen her?
She's the freakiest thing, you gotta meet her
You do whatever it takes to get her by your side
Whoa
even know me oga
Do I look like Rihanna
Kini moshey fuen
Do I look like Rihanna
See I get beat by Dre
I no want beat by Chris
I go see you later
Do I
know me oga
Do I look like Rihanna
Kini moshey fuen
Do I look like Rihanna
See I get beat by Dre
I no want beat by Chris
I go see you later oga
Do I
And on my mind everyday everyday you been on my side
E be only you wey dey give me the vibe when I'm always down
Anytime you dey by my side oh my
My girl from Panama but her soul from Korea
Ouu na na na I can't wait until I see her
Dreamy Lil baddie gotta body like Rihanna
Slim thick shawdy
Sparkle in her eyes, baby shine bright, yeah, yeah
Want me by your side every time?
Hit my line, hit my line, girl you know can
Rihanna, never seen any
Written by Christo Andriopoulos
Oh I thought you knew?
Oh I thought you knew?
They kick you when you down
Man this ain’t nothing new
You can’t hold
So, I was at this party the other night, right
And, I met this girl
And, just by talking to her, I felt like she could be the one, you know
But, it
at the Grammys, Tom Ford to my feet (ah-ha)
Boss on the avi, Rihanna screensaver
Whenever you see fat boy, I know it mean paper (we trippy, mane, uh)
Juicy J
a Grammy
Raised by Keaney, no daddy or mami
Only father figure was pops and grandpa-addy
Now all I'm doing is shots and popping addys
Till my vision crooked
Rihanna got a bil'
They gotta deal with the sisters
In pursuit of happiness
I ask God to Will Smith us
Blessed are the meek
We inherit Earth and then we
And the Grammy goes to...
Uh, I made something out of nothing
Yeah, I did it boy, I'm focused
Ain't no need to ask questions, cause if I'm in it then
This tune's called Rihanna's Gun!
Wyclef, Cris Cab
All Handz On Deck
You hear me?
We're the best!
Lock the exits
You have just awaken the sleeping
Rollin' in a golden Tacoma, the shit's stolen
If that bitch tell on me, I'ma do a fuckin' drive-by in her colon
With my meat, gotta keep it obsolete
You're full of cravin' for a whip
This tune could win us a grammy
This tune could win us a grammy
This tune could win us a grammy
You're full
heat
She's the hottest on the street
Got a diva on the scene
Grammys save her a seat
Only a teen making heat
She's the hottest on the street
Got a diva
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
First, let me start by saying I’m amazing
‘Cause I made it from the bottom of the basement, no abrasion
With the patience of a winner, I’ll be
Saw this girl at the motive yeah
And I had to go over and say
Hey girl, my name is Zizibo
When I looked in her eyes
She caught me by surprise
the frame
Now I'm calling her Rihanna she got love on the brain
Everybody say they got it til you show them who they ain't
2010s I paid 2020s nothing changed
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