Lyrics:
the dick, she passed out like Wendy Williams
Money to the ceiling
Pussy, I'ma kill it
Broke the money counter tryna count up all these millions
Say you
you urgently (Come)
Come quickly, hurry please (Now)
She see me, think it's Christmas (Huh)
Fell out like Wendy Williams (Wow)
On fleek she look
buggin' out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hive
And how real is that
I remember signing my first deal
And now I'm the second best I can deal with
For the millionth time askin' me
Questions like Wendy Williams, harassing me
Then get upset when I catch feelings
Can I get a minute to breathe?
Niggas talk to much
They need a show like Wendy Williams
I just vacuumed seal the shh shh
Post office gotta sale it
Cause they gone mail it
Bitches remind
night I'd
Larry Elder (uncle Tom)
You lucky I didn't make you the whole damn rhyme
Wendy Williams, you don't know me
I'm not your punching bag
You
in the pudding and that baking sodas taking
Paper that I'm making got her taking photos naked
Listening to niggas like whistling at Wendy Williams
I
And only fuck with thugs cause you know she 'bout it
I like 'em black, Puerto Rican, white, Haitian
Asian, Columbian, latino, Jamaican
Attitude like Wendy
door
And I don't want my business on 'The Wendy Williams Show')
I can tell that you're losing patience looking at your face
So get up out this club
welcome to the house of pain
[Chorus: Mary J. Blige]
[Nas]
MJB, be worried niggaz, yea, Nas...
Wendy Williams say I stayed dust maybe I should
11 for an O
For the millionth time askin me
Questions like Wendy Williams, harrassin me
then get upset when I catch feelings
Can I get a minute
in the pudding and that baking sodas taking
Paper that I'm making got her taking photos naked
Listening to niggas like whistling at Wendy Williams
I
the black out the Hellcat and I threw red in it
I left the city, 'cause the feds in it
I threw the phone, they say the feds listenin'
Who the fuck is Wendy
Told her that this sticky bout to have her in her feelings
Shorty saw the bag and she dropped like wendy williams
got raped in jail, picture that?
Revenge is a payback bitch, get your gat
Fuck {Wendy Williams} and I pray you choke
On the next dick down your
Middle America never seen the hood fan having ass
Not syndicated still gossiping like Wendy William ass
Cock blocker extraordinaire with ya ugly groupies
talk like Wendy Williams
Rest in peace to the late Robin Williams
Two years ago seen my first million
These niggas talk more than bitches
These
and they're prepared to pursue it
Get us then we drills 'em
Having plenty thrills, I'm Wellington New Zealand banging her with a chest like Wendy Williams
tires to look white, Tyrone Biggums
Giving out turkeys on Thanksgiving like Nina Whittis
We even passin' out TVs like Wendy Williams
All I know is that
showed grandma my first check
She passed out like Wendy Williams
Pockets on fat fat (what's that?)
How did they get like that? (I don't know)
'Cause I got
Nobody
If nobody talk about you
It means that they don't know you
If them no goosip about you
Them no see light around you
If Wendy Williams know
Proof's in da pudding and dat bakin soda taken,
Paper dat I'm makin, gotta take dem photos naked.
Listenin to niggas like whistlin dat Wendy Williams,
I
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
banned I’m sorry Miss delores
Fuck Wendy Williams the bitch
Look like a dude
Her body look chewed and her hair looks glued
But let me get back to my food
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