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Bm Whatever Ayou say, Mrs. DMajesGty (oh, oh)
Bm Whatever Ayou want, you can Dhave from Gme (oh, oh)
Bm I want your love,A just lead me on
D Won't give it up, Ghey, hey, hey, hey
Bm ?Cause I'm a Asucker for ya
DBoom shang-a-lang-a-lang
GBoom shang-a-lang-a-lang
N.C.
Uh, uh, yo, I got the money and the power now
N.C.
The G5'll get me out there in an hour now
N.C.
The MAC movin? like crack, I'm sellin' powder now
N.C.
G-game over, locker room, hit them showers now
N.C.
I got the trophies and the catalogue
N.C.
Just did a deal, Mercedes-Benz, check the catalogue
N.C.
I'm buyin' buildings, we don't buy the blogs
N.C.
The Nicki challenge when I fly to Prague, uh
Bm ?Cause I'm a Asucker for ya
DBoom shang-a-lang-a-lang
GBoom shang-a-lang-a-lang
N.C.
Uh, yo, who want it with Nicki now?
N.C.
I smoke ?em like hippies now
N.C.
They see me, say, "Yippie," now
N.C.
Homes runnin? like Griffey now
N.C.
They switchin' like sissies now
N.C.
You niggas is iffy now
N.C.
Bitches tune switchin? up
N.C.
We take 'em to Jiffy now
N.C.
I'm thicker than peanut butter
N.C.
He nuttin' like Skippy now
N.C.
He want me to be his wife
N.C.
His misses like sippy now, uh
Bm Whatever Ayou say, Mrs. DMajesGty (oh, oh)
Bm Whatever Ayou want, you can Dhave from Gme (oh, oh)
Bm I want your love,A just lead me on
D Won't give it up, Ghey, hey, hey, hey
Bm ?Cause I'm a Asucker for ya
DBoom shang-a-lang-a-lang
GBoom shang-a-lang-a-lang
BmShe invites me to the Acondo
Uh-Doh?wifey's in ChiGcago (oh, oh)
BmMy side piece?but she's Aalso someone's wife
DSo time we spend is Gborrowed
But it's our Bmmoment
Right here, fuck toAmorrow
'Cause Dmoments like these are to Gdie for
And she's clear Bmall
Nice and easy as Ahair when I'm bleaching it Dblonde
So we got that lightning in a Gbottle
BmShe's tipsy, I'm sober
BmSo she gets a chip on her shoulder
BmSits on the sofa, I go to load a
BmSlick Rick song or throw some Souls of Mischief on
BmShe goes, "All that old school hip-hop is so fucked
BmThink that shit's got pneumonia."
BmI told her, "Bitch, now, just hold up."
BmThat's why rap needs a doctor
BmOur genre's lymph nodes are swollen up
BmIt's time to check it for strep or some tonsillitis
Bm'Cause like what they swab you with when your throat hurts
N.C.
That's why Tribe is so vital?we need Q-Tip for the culture
N.C.
Speed it up a little bit
BmYou ain't dealin' with a fuckin' featherweight
I used to mediAcate until I'd get a fuckin' bellyache
And now I'm finna Dstep on the pedal, don't wanna ever brake
I wanna acceleGrate to a level that I can elevate
Demented with the Bmpen, I'll make the mothafucker detonate
I wanna make it Aacapella, wait, I gotta set a date
N.C.
With the devil and celebrate, together we can renovate
N.C.
And re-develop hell awaits, and I'ma get a special place, now
BmTake a ride with me, hop into my time machine
BmI'ma take the driver's seat as I thrust into hyperspeed
BmLike I'm a meteorite, and mothafuck the fucking media right in the behind
BmI'm a human encyclopedia
BmI must be like pie crust because I was bred to rise like I was yeast
BmAnd you're never gonna reach these heights, they're just too high to reach it
BmI ain't even reached my fuckin' highest
BmYou better pick another game, try hide-and-seek
BmAnd you might wanna decide to cheat
Bm'Cause you gotta open your eyes to peek
Am I indeed the Bmlast of a dying breed?
Even if you Afire-breathe, ain't shit you can say to inDspire heat
If you wrapped your enGtire meat pad up in a dryer sheet
And I'm back to rule the kingdom of fuck it
Better not use me as your topic, anybody who brings me up, duck it
Let me keep it one hundred, two things shouldn't be your themes of discussion
The queen and her husband, last thing you're gonna wanna be is our subjects, yeah
Bm Whatever Ayou say, Mrs. DMajesGty (oh, oh)
Bm Whatever Ayou want, you can Dhave from Gme (oh, oh)
Bm I want your love,A just lead me on
D Won't give it up, Ghey, hey, hey, hey
Bm ?Cause I'm a Asucker for ya
DBoom shang-a-lang-a-lang
GBoom shang-a-lang-a-lang
Yo, Bmyo, let me hit you back
Bm Told 'em I'd get you back
Bm I know you sittin' there just thinkin' 'bout who did you that
Bm I am who did you that
Bm You trippin', did you pack?
Bm Can't post on Nicki block unless you sellin' Nicki crack
Bm Here, take a Nicki pack, check out this Nicki act
Bm Nicki this, Nicki that, all these bitches piggyback
Bm Nicki back, ah, ah, ah back
Bm Ah, ah, ah back
Bm Ah, ah
Bm How dare all them mirror my style
Bm The mandem want this just for dial
Bm Inna the dance, we a go skin out time now
Bm I wanna come out your suicide door
Bm Yeah, on the real, I'm these bitches' idol
Bm Gotta be dumb to make me your rival
Bm 'Cause I'm too powerful, yeah, you not powerful
Bm So say your prayers 'cause you 'bout to die slow
Bm Die slow, die slow
Bm Jealousy is a disease, die slow
Bm Die slow, die slow
Bm Tell her that jealousy is a disease, die slow
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