Yuh, I can't relate, uh, yuh (no)
To none of you, rappers are actors
I swear that these niggas be fake, uh (no, yuh, yuh, ayy)
Fuck out my face (face, fuck out my face)
Yuh, way too much food on my plate for her to be actin' all stank
Yuh, uh, diamonds on bling (bling blaww-blaww)
my bitch is so bad
I had to go buy her a mink,, ayy)
Fuck what you think, yuh (fuck what you, fuck what you think)
Yeah, 'cause me and the money in love, I think I'ma buy it a ring
My diamond's shinin', yours cloudy
Diamond's ice, play hockey
Meet me at the hotel lobby
You ain't takin' nothin' from me
And I'm gon' die 'bout it
(Focus...)
From demons, distractions
To all the reactions of fame
She probably collapsin' her heart over taxes
I'm blowin' a kiss on the way
Production big, can't fit on a stage
Too many fans to fit in the crowd
I say in advance, so pay in advance
I'm way too advanced to figure him out
I set the bar, don't give 'em a break
The bar's too high to give it a raise
Yuh, I can't relate, uh, yuh (no, no)
To none of you, rappers are actors
I swear that these niggas be fake, uh (no, yuh, yuh, ayy)
Fuck out my face (face, fuck out my face)
Yuh, way too much food on my plate for her to be actin' all stank
Sippin' sake with my posse (yeah, ah)
Eat that pussy like hibachi
Salvador Dalí, her body (yeah)
It's a work of art, you copy? (yeah, Ferg)
Nigga, all she do Pilates
, damn)
'Cause it feels so good when it's you
And it feels so good when it's new
'Cause it feels so good when it's new (ayy)
Why you actin' like you ain't knew?
I be mobbin' with my posse
Stretch that coochie like pilates
I'm gon' eat it like hibachi
While I rep Trilluminati
Yah, oh, right
Holla, holla, steady mobbin', only God can stop me, huh
All in the forest, hey
Lookin' for porridge, hey
Dressed like a tourist, hey, yeah
That's with the bomber, huh
Glock for the drama, hey
Do what I want, fuck when I wanna...
'Cause it feels so good when it's you
And it feels so good when it's new
'Cause it feels so good when it's new (ayy)
Why you actin' like you ain't knew?
To none of you, rappers are actors
I swear that these niggas be fake, uh (no, yuh, yuh, ayy)
Yuh, way too much food on my plate for her to be actin' all stank
Yuh, uh, diamonds on bling (bling blaww-blaww)
Yuh, we smoked out, my bitch is so bad
I had to go buy her a mink, whew (mink, ayy)
Fuck what you think, yuh (fuck what you, fuck what you think)
Yeah, 'cause me and the money in love, I think I'ma buy it a ring
Yuh (what?)