meek mill - i b on dat lyrics
[intro: meek mill]
-ss so fat i need a lapdance
somebody tell the waitress bring some f-ckin’ racks in
the stripper run into the pole when we back in
all gold trinidad james on my aston
[hook x2: french montana]
its me ho, its me ho
walk up in this b-tch, i f-ck sh-t up then i leave ho
i be on that, i be on that
i be on that, i be on that
[verse 1: meek mill]
okay, i walk up in this b-tch
i f-ck sh-t up then i leave ho
pay your car note or get some money for that weave ho
forty-five hundred blow it there go double c’s ho
michael throw birkin bag if you tell me please ho
she gon’ make that -ss clap
pop that for a real n-gg-
i’m gon’ throw that cash back, drop that on them real b-tches
murder on that p-ssy ho
i can’t lie i kill b-tches
you gon’ get like every back end
ain’t true if i deal with you
young n-gg- ballin’ like i f-ckin hit the lottery
you just want the money shorty
you ain’t gotta lie to me
all these n-gg- hatin’ on me
know they wanna body me
cause every time you see a n-gg-, i look like a robbery
[hook x2]
[verse 2: nicki minaj]
uhh, haah?
these b-tches study my style on the come up dvd
nicki dibiase, d.d.t.
it’s a rough ride, e.v.e.
but i win n-gg-, easy three
bad b-tch, illegal
these ugly b-tches is really boostin’ my ego
it’s me ho, it’s me ho
i’m so f-cking famous i can’t do sh-t on the d-low
ya’ll got everybody infiltrating negros
i don’t believe ’em they lyin’ like leos
everything these b-tches doing i already did it
watch my world star interviews, then they mimic
[hook x2]
[verse 3: fabolous]
walk up in this b-tch, i f-ck sh-t up then i leave ho
back on my old sh-t, tell them n-gg-s breathe ho
cuban on my collar thats a rollie on my sleeve ho
they be swagger jackin taking styles n-gg-s thieves ho
i f-ck then i heave ho
killed that sh-t now grieve ho
and don’t expect no gifts tomorrow, this ain’t christmas eve ho
i tell her like them pens we gon’ get rich you just better believe ho
i make them gator bags and minked coat pet peeve ho
i guess thats just me ho
asain chick named me-ho
do her sh-t, do my b-tch then you come do me ho
i be on that, represent where you be born at
real n-gg-s can’t beat em, then you gotta join that
where my joint at?
[hook x2]
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