I B On Dat
[Meek Mill]
Ass so fat I need a lap dance (hey)
Somebody tell the waitress bring some fuckin’ racks in (racks)
The stripper run into the pole when we back in (hey)
+All, Gold+, Trini-dad, James, on my Aston
[Chorus: French Montana]
HAH! It-it’s me ho, it-it-it-it’s me ho
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave ho
I be on that, I-I-I-I-I be on that
I-I-I-I-I be on that, I be on that
HAH! It-it’s me ho, it-it-it-it’s me ho
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave ho
I be on that, I-I-I-I-I be on that
I-I-I-I-I be on that, I-I-I-I-I be on that
HAH!
[Meek Mill]
Work… SKRRT~!
I be on that, I be on that
I be on that, I be on that
Work… go!
I be on that, I be on that
I be on that, I be on that
Okay, I walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up, then I, leave ho (yo)
Pay your, car, note or get some money for that weave ho (yeah)
Forty-five, hundred, blow it, there go, double C’s ho
Might go, throw a, Birkin, bag, if you tell me please ho (that right)
She gon’ make that ass clap (clap) pop that for a real nigga (clap)
I’m gon’ throw that cash back (racks) drop that on them real bitches (racks)
Murder on that pussy ho (ho) I can’t lie I kill bitches (no!)
You gon’ get like every bag and every jewel if I deal with you
Young, nigga, ballin’, like I fuckin hit the lottery
You just, want the, money, shorty, you ain’t gotta lie to me
All these, niggas, hatin’, on me, know they wanna body me
Cause every, time you, see a, nigga, I look like a robbery
[Chorus]
[Nicki Minaj]
Uhh, haaah..
These bitches study my style on the “Come Up DVD”
Nicki Dibiase — D.D.T
It’s a +Rough Ryde+ — E.V.E
But I win nigga — easy three
Bad bitch — illegal
These ugly bitches is really boostin’ my ego
It’s me ho, it-it-it-it’s me ho
I’m so fuckin’ famous I can’t do shit on the D-low
Y’all got, every-body, infil-tratin’ Negros
I don’t believe ’em they lyin’/Lion like Leos
Every-thing these, bitches, doin’, I already DID IT!
Watch my WorldStar interviews, then they mimic!
[Chorus]
[Fabolous]
I be on that, Young OG
I be on that, family baby, yeah..
Walk up, in this, bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave ho
Back, on my, old, shit, tell them, niggas, +Breathe+, ho (breathe!)
Cuban on my collar, that’s a, Rollie, on my, sleeve, ho (whoa)
They be swagger jackin (whoa) takin’ styles niggas thieves ho (yeah)
I fuck then I heave ho, killed that shit now grieve ho
And don’t expect no gifts tomorrow, this ain’t Christmas Eve ho (nah)
I tell her like them pens we gon’ get rich you just better believe ho
I make them gator bags and mink coats a pet peeve ho
I guess thats just me ho (me ho) Asian chick named Miho (Miho)
Do her shit, do my bitch then you come do me ho (come do me ho)
I be on that, representin’ where you born at (where you born at)
Real niggas can’t beat em, gotta join that (gotta join that)
Where my joint at? Haha
[Chorus]