Lyrics:
astrology, run the game, nice to meet you I'm Mr monopoly
Bitch
Woke up this morning I thought I might pass out
Drink till I'm drunk and I'm drunk till I black
i'll still be happy
Ain't nothing changed but the game i'll remain the same till I need a cane
Till i'm on my way through them pearly gates nothing wrong
it 'till tomorrow)
Vegas
Whatever happens here, stays here
So let's go all the way dear
Til we get to Las Vegas
Whatever happens in my room,
protected
Tell me what would you sacrifice, just to get it right
Rearrange these thoughts of mine
Now I can finally fly
Stay low-key here comes my time
Mama,
Everything was coochie crunch till it was time for lunch
They said to wait in the back, they said that Pops ain't like black
See where I was the population's
car
I back it up with a new broad
I'm not black but my dick dark
She a small bitch with a loud bark
And I shut her up when my dick hard
A rude boy with
they air Cass'
My passion grows
Sorry I gotta crash your goals
You a movie star? Well when they see the way
I cook him tonight
It'll be the last time
'm showing off my pieces
'Cause I know keys!
Oh yeah, that was a brand new single by your boy future
It's the morning man with the plan
It's OG Reeferer
Winter time to the fall I get money every season
Ima grind until I'm gone till then Ima bring the cheese in
Get in my way my youngins finger slipped
lemons
Denied by my kind, but I'm still grinning
Maybe I should have been more collusive
I love Black Lives but I'm too inclusive
Bet this won't get many
This white gold it ain’t no silver
Try me get put in a blender
Ima do it by myself,
I might throw em in the river
Ima pimp I don’t need tender
My
while you worry bout me
At the top of the charts is where you know that I'll be
I got the streets on lock and I'm insertin my key
I got the game
don't fake mine, I do this the fair way
Snitches get stitches, blown away and left on display
Hung by the grapevine, I just kicked a chair away
Let me be
Hum V (V)
I'm surrounded by these RBGs
(HEeee!!)
We get green, roll green, and eat green like sebi
Born in them 80's
I clown like I'm Bailey
This
And everywhere I went somebody's wanted a free ride
But parasites can't fade the Rock,
And any suckers that step in my way are getting shot
'Cause I hold key
up on me
You stayed by my side
You my ride or die girl
I gave you the keys to the Porsche
Gave you the keys to the house
You should have my babies
We
and downs, you'll be my elevator diva
Baby, I gotta get you up out of
Your clothes, your clothes
It's somethin' about the way you move
I just can't let it go,
This is for all my black people
We need to get it together y'all
One love one kind
One heart one mind
With God it's all possible
My black people my
read,
My cup full blowin' on that good weed,
My bitch bad tryna get her tipsy,
In all black haters better miss me,
My bitch ride better then most
swear that you love it
I just left from Newark
Got bands in my luggage
Play with you rappers, my nigga
This black mack take out my dick
Take a piss
way (I'm on my way)
I'm on my way, I'm on my way, yah
I'm on my way, yah (yah)
I'm on my way, let's get it
Pop out steady
Young black man with a bad lil
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
She stole my heart just by the way that she smiled
I couldn't resist so I grabbed her butt
She said what's wrong with you fool are you some kind
She stole my heart just by the way that she smiled
I couldn't resist so I grabbed her butt
She said what's wrong with you fool are you some kind
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