Gossip
And who am I? That's one secret I'll never tell ... You know you love me. XOXO, Gossip Girl
I ride the beat like a horse
I make em run like course
I drive em crazy like a Porsche
These niggas never endorse or invest
Let me get it off my chest
I'm better than the fucking rest
These bitches know I'm the fucking best
Talking shit pleasе wrap it up call it bucharest
These bitchеs know how I do this
I chop it up and I screw it
Let me show how I do this
Cause it's Friday night and I feel so right
Got these niggas mad but they don't wanna fight
They don't wanna fight
They don't want it with me
All they gone do is flea
And I ain't talking market
Bitch I'll up your market
These niggas need to park
These niggas need to stop it
Like a fucking sign
These niggas out they mind
Money on my mind (Mula)
An I stay on my shine like a vaseline
I'm the next to blow like some gasoline
Bitches know I am mean
Niggas know I am clean
I stay fresh all the way down to my shoe strings
Bitch I am the king
Where the fuck is my crown
I'll come to your city and make it my town
Bitch you know I shut it down
Bitch you know show out
Bitch you know I wild out
And I ain't talking Nick Cannon
My nigga up them cannons
And you see me with Shannon
And you see me with Nell (Wassup)
Bitch you know is Mel
And I stay giving them hell (Yeah yeah yeah)
I ride the beat like a horse
I make em run like course
I drive em crazy like a Porsche
These niggas never endorse or invest
Let me get it off my chest
I'm better than the fucking rest
These bitches know I'm the fucking best
Talking shit pleasе wrap it up call it bucharest
These bitchеs know how I do this
I chop it up and I screw it
Let me show how I do this
Cause it's Friday night and I feel so right
Got these niggas mad but they don't wanna fight
They don't wanna fight
They don't want it with me
All they gone do is flea
And I ain't talking market
Bitch I'll up your market
These niggas need to park
These niggas need to stop it
Like a fucking sign
These niggas out they mind
Money on my mind (Mula)
An I stay on my shine like a vaseline
I'm the next to blow like some gasoline
Bitches know I am mean
Niggas know I am clean
I stay fresh all the way down to my shoe strings
Bitch I am the king
Where the fuck is my crown
I'll come to your city and make it my town
Bitch you know I shut it down
Bitch you know show out
Bitch you know I wild out
And I ain't talking Nick Cannon
My nigga up them cannons
And you see me with Shannon
And you see me with Nell (Wassup)
Bitch you know is Mel
And I stay giving them hell (Yeah yeah yeah)
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Writer(s): Tramel Lumpkin
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