[Intro:]
If you know me know this ain't my feng shui
Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume
Talking crazy, I pull up andele
R.I.P to Nate Dogg, I had to regulate
Public Service Announcement
Where all my rich n***as at man?
MIGO!
[Hook: Takeoff]
Broke n***as stand to the left
My rich n***as stand to the right
Lil' mamma, she keep looking at me (lil' mama!)
Im'a knock the p**y out like fight night
Hit it with the left, hit with the right
Im'a knock the p**y out like fight night
Beat it with the left, beat it with the right
Im'a knock the p**y out like fight night
[Verse 1: Tyga]
Pack the p**y out, Pacquiao
Put a p**y in his place, throw it like a paper route
p**y on a stand, my b**h'll never testify
We ain't never vibe, like the mag it's all blurred lines
Who the f** wanted p**y? Punch you in your good eye
Go the all time, role with me then it's genocide
Poor b**hes down to ride, big booty, tender lines
All whip, they never lies (?)
I pastor, I'm the reverend now
Young Jones, Spike Lee with this king sh**
Tap the face, Mike Tyson, real Tyga in the crib
sh**, sitting on sixes, I started this king sh**
This the motherf**in' thanks I get? b**h
[Hook:]
[Bridge:]
If you know me know this ain't my feng shui
Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume
Talking crazy, I pull up andele
R.I.P to Nate Dogg, I had to regulate
[Verse 2: Takeoff]
If you know me know this ain't my feng shui
Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume
Talking crazy, I pull up andele
R.I.P to Nate Dogg, I had to regulate
Pocket rocket fire, watch him disintegrate
It's a truckload coming on the interstate
Sirloin steak all on my dinner plate
Your main b**h say she wanna make a s** tape
Rich n***a, I could never be a broke n***a (rich n***a)
Broke n***as I can never get along with them!
Always been hated since a little n***a (always)
It's forever p**y n***a gotta deal with it (rich n***a!)
[Hook:]
[Verse 3: Quavo]
Float like a bu*terly, sting like a bee
Rumble young n***a rumble!
Lil' mamma want a n***a like me in the sheets
Ice cube knock it out like Deebo
Now who's that talking that gangsta sh**?
Somebody gonna kick your a**
When I walk up in the club I better make a thunderstorm
Let them know that this a whole lot of cash
Rich n***as on the right all night (rich n***a)
Broke n***as to the left by yourself (brokanese)
Now who the hell just said that the roof on fire?
Call 911 like Wyclef
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