Lyrics:
the New Year
Happy New Year
The pageant has only begun
And the curtain is drawn
At a Lulu Salon
Ol' Giraffe takes a bow
And the best time is now
In
own meaning
It fits me so perfectly
Carousel horse
Pageant Crown
Turquoise stone
In the round
Ferry Tale Book
The red sleigh
Yankees logo
Burke Lake
fuck with my trap and I'm clapping
Issa reaction (gltt bow)
I'm into money and fabrics, buy a bitch straight out a pageant
I gotta have it (sauce sauce)
to rapping, this ain't a pageant
I got them anxious get me some brain
Now i'm brainless
Watching Netflix
Watching Shameless
He don't need a trigger to know
wit more hoes then a pageant
I just killed this beat find a casket
Fucking wit me is like stepping on a tail of dragon
I swear that this Shit can get
the New Year
Happy New Year
The pageant has only begun
And the curtain is drawn
At a Lulu Salon
Ol' Giraffe takes a bow
And the best time is now
In
Hotel room looking like beauty pageants
Took a picture with your bitch and now i need a caption
Late night with your hoe like I’m Jimmy Fallon
I load
in
Its magic
Turn that pussy into Atlantis
Clap it
For this booty pageant
You such a distraction
Got me thinking bad shit
Got me sayin action
We porn
and attention like she entered a pageant
Thought she want 5 star cabins
Boy can't you notice the pattern?
Just know these problems ain't nothin new
This somethin'
Think the models came through like they was strutting in a pageant
Last I remember we had shorties here laughing
Did these bitches clean us out?
Why
wit ya nigga
Yeah she the real deal a real thrill the baddest
You can win several beauty pageants
Shopping is her only habit... I can manage...
I want
you
Den I ain't got it on me
Spend da bread make it really ppear
Like it's magic nigga
And I got em, uh, lining up
Like a pageant nigga
Ona real
pageants
Now I'm the one for lavish
But none for none you bastards
You babble and you tattle on ya self
What a self-centered asshole
Bougie like
the banners
Yea
My women they come from the pageant
None of this sht goin be average
I just play my role, i ain't going do the romantics
I made it out
out a pageant
Vicki Secret all her fabrics
I can float your love boat baby girl have you callin me the captain
I can love you better
I can love you
Just in case he want a jack it
.40 over clapping like the only black parent at a pageant
Mama praying to the pastor ("Why God?")
Your name headline in
a classic
I be dishin out the plays
Out the gate
Like I'm magic
My shorty look like she can win a pageant
Niggas talkin shit
And still be stagnant
When
On a monday, monday
Skirt in with your mother coming down from the rafters
I'm the panic in your pageant praise
Storming the pariah meant to lead in with
On a monday, monday
Skirt in with your mother coming down from the rafters
I'm the panic in your pageant praise
Storming the pariah meant to lead in with
happiness and fucking beauty pageants
If you want something realize that it takes practice
But I don't get it the vision wasn't inside my mind
Look at my
wonder for years like Fred Savage
So tragic
Rappers in a pageant
'Bout to have at it
Conan barbarian status
Mad at us pay to play
Nah we pave the way
Rue
wonder for years like Fred Savage
So tragic
Rappers in a pageant
'Bout to have at it
Conan barbarian status
Mad at us pay to play
Nah we pave the way
Rue
to get laid
I always thought I'd be someone by now
Making my friends jealous and my parents proud
But there's too many pageants and not enough
of her to beauty pageants, debate class, extended family get togethers
I asked Where's your father?
She said He's out of the picture. He lives somewhere
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