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game - basic bitch (bonus track) lyrics

[verse 1:]
all you b-tches is nicki minaj sons
so get her a trash bag so she can pick up her ones
she bend down i see her tracks
i make it rain she throw it back
and all this money keep me and p-ssy, no kat stacks
but i got racks on racks on racks
pool side at the w, take a puff and relax
it’s that millionaire lifestyle, audemar iced out
order more spades then hit ’em with that lifestyle
but these fakes hoes won’t leave me alone
fake bag, fake -ss and she beggin’ for patron
my credit making good, my money need a loan
and them heels you got on, pound sign

[hook:]
basic b-tch
i got a b-tch with me, she got a b-tch with her
and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no basic b-tch
beyoncé, laced front on
who you trying to front on? and stunt on?
you just a basic b-tch, she got a fake louie
fake [?], fake booty
so she a basic b-tch
at the club all weekend, she trying to get rich
but all i got is this d-ck for a basic b-tch

[verse 2:]
so knock it off with your knock-off
you give head to any n-gg- riding with his top off
you the type i’d knock off, forget i ever met you
block you on twitter, never bbm or text you
lookin’ for the next you, i just wanted to s-x you
hit you on the d-low, i’m cee-lo, f you
cause everytime i’m up in the club looking for hoes
everything look good off a couple bottles of rose
down low with your swag, stuntin’ off of your toes
and paintin’ a mental picture of you without all your clothes
have you ever f-cked a millionaire in the back on a rose?
with amber rose? i ain’t talking ’bout no

[hook]

[verse 3]
i can tell by your avatar, you never had caviar
your friends can’t go, you can’t go, you don’t have a car
but that weave hanging down to your -ss
b-tch ain’t from dallas, but she rooting for the mav’s
you a bandwagon ho fo sho’
you up in every video takin’ off your clothes
i thought i told you that you wouldn’t get far
melissa forgets, [?] child’s mad at how honda accord is
2012 range, now look how times change
you b-tches’ll never get a ring, lebron james
cause i got all the game, used to move daddy the king
gettin’ dirty money with my lil’

[hook]

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