[Intro]
My birth certificate say I'm so magnificent
Skoob done tinted cause them dykes they so magnificent
Head bigger cause my b**h say she magnificent
Hundred percent I cashed out when I bought my Bentleys
I've been grinding since I came up out the porch
She want me to pull the string and see if I'm so important
Not a toy, baby girl, I got a little boy
Aaayeee
[Verse 1]
I am magnificent, I could get chickens and my n***as red like a hen
I told that little b**h that she not gon win and I told her to go hit it in
Choppers gon' chop and I swear to God I am a slime I'ma shoot at your spin
Watches on watches got timing on timing I just might bring Flav Flava in
Caught me a big ol' lil' body, lil' b**h and you know it's the business
s** on my dick, baby s** on my dick 'til you got a big chin
Soon as I f** on your ho, boy you know I'm gon' make her back bend
Cookies, I roll it, I roll it, got fish scale but I don't got baits
These little b**hes know that I'm the future plus I'm holdin' weight
I pulled up, hop out the 'Rarri now they tailgating
I might keep my hands down, let my j**elry wave
[Hook]
Bling, bling, bling I iced out my team
If you ain't sayin' that nice, my n***a, what the f** you mean?
I live it up, it's not the same
I like my b**h brown like sugar cane
[Verse 2]
Eat that p**y 'til I throw up
I got water out in Florida
Little Mama know I can't cuff her
f** cleaning I'm a buffer
My diamonds black like a muffler
My b**h a nat and I trust her
f** n***a you're pie a custard
He got lames rhymes no Busta
I'm like n***a b**h I'm too fly for this sh**
Got a lot of n***as on the block that'll do or die for this sh**
Got a lot of b**hes out in Folies that'll come around with my clique
Nutted on the b**h panties she told her old man it was spit
Baby little girl you know YSL is the realest they get
b**h I'm on fire I fire the best fire like a Bic
I want to know where it's at and I swear to God I'mma go get it
Turnt up my birds in my words and now I'm 'bout fly as a pigeon
Hop in my coup and brrrp the ceiling
My b**h she rich and black like Oprah Winfrey
5-4-3-2-1, there go both her pimps
I like white meat, baby pa** me a little sugar
Thirty two on my hip, whoa
No hole but I'ma let it rip
Or you could throw it off of the ship
[Hook]
Bling, bling, bling I iced out my team
If you ain't sayin' that nice, my n***a, what the f** you mean?
I live it up, it's not the same
I like my b**h brown like sugar cane
[Outro]
Monica, I like you and I love your persona
Come with me I buy you hair by the bundle
We go back and forth just like a runner
Lay beside you keep you warm like your mama
I don't want to keep discussing none of these lil' numbers
I just want to feed you this candy like a Mamba.