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When he fuck me good

I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay

When he fuck me good

I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay

If he hit it right

I might take him on a flight on my chopper, cause I slay

Drop him off at the mall

Let him buy some J's, let him shop up

Cause I slay

I might get your song played

On the radio station, cause I slay

I might get your song played

On the radio station, cause I slay

You just might be a black Bill Gates in the making

Cause I slay

I just might be a black Bill Gates in the making

(Refrão)

Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, I slay

Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation

You know you that bitch when you cause all this conversation

Always stay gracious, best revenge is your paper

Girl, I hear some thunder

Golly, look at that water, boy, oh lord

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Make a Texas bama

I like my baby heir with baby hair

And afros

I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils

Earned all this money

But they never take the country out me

I got a hot sauce in my bag, swag

I see it, I want it

I stunt, yellow-bone it

I dream it, I work hard

I grind 'til I own it

I twirl on them haters, albino alligators

El Camino with the seat low

Sippin' Cuervo with no chaser

Sometimes I go off (I go off)

I go hard (I go hard)

Get what's mine (take what's mine)

I'm a star (I'm a star)

Cause I slay (slay)

I slay (hey) , I slay (okay) , I slay (okay)

All day (okay) , I slay (okay) , I slay (okay) , I slay (okay)

We gon' slay (slay) , gon' slay (okay)

We slay (okay) , I slay (okay)

I slay (okay) , okay (okay) , I slay (okay)

Okay, okay, okay, okay

Okay, okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, cause I slay

Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, cause I slay

Prove to me you got some coordination, cause I slay

Slay trick, or you get eliminated

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What happened at the New Orleans?

Bitch, I'm back by popular demand

Y'all haters corny with that Illuminati mess

Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh

I'm so reckless

When I rock my Givenchy dress (stylin')

I'm so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces

My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana

You mix that negro with that Creole

Make a Texas bama

I like my baby heir with baby hair

And afros

I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils

Earned all this money

But they never take the country out me

I got a hot sauce in my bag, swag

Oh yeah, baby, oh yeah I, ohh, oh, yes, I like that

I did not come to play with you hoes, haha

I came to slay, bitch

I like cornbreads and collard greens, bitch

Oh, yes, you besta believe itY'all haters corny with that Illuminati mess

Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh

I'm so reckless

When I rock my Givenchy dress (stylin')

I'm so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces

My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana

You mix that negro with that Creole

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