Letras

And who am I? That's one secret I'll never tell ... You know you love me. XOXO, Gossip Girl I ride the beat like a horse I make em run like course I drive em crazy like a Porsche These niggas never endorse or invest Let me get it off my chest I'm better than the fucking rest These bitches know I'm the fucking best Talking shit pleasе wrap it up call it bucharest These bitchеs know how I do this I chop it up and I screw it Let me show how I do this Cause it's Friday night and I feel so right Got these niggas mad but they don't wanna fight They don't wanna fight They don't want it with me All they gone do is flea And I ain't talking market Bitch I'll up your market These niggas need to park These niggas need to stop it Like a fucking sign These niggas out they mind Money on my mind (Mula) An I stay on my shine like a vaseline I'm the next to blow like some gasoline Bitches know I am mean Niggas know I am clean I stay fresh all the way down to my shoe strings Bitch I am the king Where the fuck is my crown I'll come to your city and make it my town Bitch you know I shut it down Bitch you know show out Bitch you know I wild out And I ain't talking Nick Cannon My nigga up them cannons And you see me with Shannon And you see me with Nell (Wassup) Bitch you know is Mel And I stay giving them hell (Yeah yeah yeah)
Writer(s): Tramel Lumpkin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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