[Verse 1:] I'm the realest nigga in here, y'already know it A lot of you is fuck boys, y'already showed it Used a straw to sip the Moet, diamonds on the Cuban Where the fuck have you been? I'm producer Rick Ruben Some of you call it Britney, rest in peace Whitney But when you live your dreams nightmares could turn in tricky Chase into yo hard stuff and niggas don't make 18 I was pitching hard rocks while you was watching 18 Rocky Balboa, hard white ain't a mystery And I'm rockin more gold chains than Mr. T I love strippers like 2 Chainz And that music lean, bumpin 'New Slaves' uh
[Hook: x2] MGM Vegas on a late night Bet I put the bread, that's a cake fight Lil bruh I'm a put yo bra in the fat pussy Love to take you on, bring it back to me
[Bridge:] Oh my Mexicana lady Tuta fuelte, mi seniorita Yes lawd My Columbiana lady Cocaina, mi catalina That raw
[Verse 2:] Platinum crucifixes, diamonds in the crown of dons And you popped about the hood, survive the phantom doors It's a suicide, it's a suicide Pitchin Justin Timberlake, no suit and ties A pair Timberlands and a hoodie on They wanna strap me to the same bed they put tooky on Fuck em though, I'm screamin TS is aboard the flight 6 people on a 12 seater for the night Now that's 6 niggas with straps, 6 figure to match On my way to Vegas with yo bitch rollin the craps Put it all on crack and watch the money show A pair of Christians have yo bitches catch the Holy Ghost uh
[Hook: x2] MGM Vegas on a late night Bet I put the bread, that's a cake fight Lil bruh I'm a put yo bra in the fat pussy Love to take you on, bring it back to me
[Bridge:] Oh my Mexicana lady Tuta fuelte, mi seniorita Yes lawdTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
