Uh Gucci
Wanna make love love love
King of the skreets
And when these suckas see me they should bow to my feet
And kiss the ground underneath
I look down at the beef
That shit childish to me
Two hundred thousand to see me
And it's been sold out for weeks
Can't brush shoulders with me
These stones in my choker are 2 karats apiece
Look like boulders to me
Damn who colder than me
You think he colder than me
You more bipolar than me
You talkin' crazy
I'm tryna book Beyonc for my wedding day
I'm the type of n***a spend a million on a wedding cake
Niggas hate but hesitate
They hate to see ya elevate
I just left out the gym
I'm 'bout to take a swim and meditate
Woo
Now it's time to celebrate
Ask me why I'm smilin'
I say
'Cause I make two mil' a day
And I might take your b***h and pay her bills
That's how I feel today
And I just wanna f**k
Don't wanna chill that's how I feel today
I'm makin' money like I'm makin' sweet love
I wanna make love love love
She say the money make her wanna make love
Wanna make love love love huh
Ayo ain't talkin' housewives but I'm in the Porsche
First I'ma scorch ya then I'ma torch ya
Then I'ma torture her then I'ma off her
A million dollars for a show they make their offer
Go against Nicki is gon' cost ya
'Cause now it's f**k ya and it costs ya
I rep Queens where they listen to a bunch of Nas
I'm a yes and these bitches is a bunch of nahs
Tryna win a gunfight with a bunch of knives
Aight Ben get off the bench and give a bunch of fives
I don't see her
b***h I'm the greatest no Kendrick and no Sia
I'm the iPhone you the Nokia
Everybody know you jealous b***h it's so clear
Tell them dumb ass bitches to play their role
She see my sexy ass every time she scroll
I got it in the can dough
Your career gon' be with Anna Nicole
With your dumbass face
She ain't eatin' but I swear she got some bum ass taste
Text her man like Dawg how that bum ass taste
Pay your rent
And stay in your bum ass place
Oh oh you the qu-e-e-the queen of this here
One platinum plaque album flopped b***h where b***h where
Hahaha ah
I took two bars off just to laugh
You see silly rabbit to be the queen of rap
You gotta sell records you gotta get plaques
S plural like the S on my chest
Now sit your dumbass down
You got an F on your test
I'm makin' money like I'm makin' sweet love
I wanna make love love love
She say the money make her wanna make love
Wanna make love love love huh
I love to see the money stack up
Hope that we don't ever ever break up up
Wanna make love love love
