Deja Vu
Yeah
Bitch ass nigga you broke as fuck
You still stayin' at ya mama house and that's on my mama
You ain't got shit
You'll never have shit
Broke ass nigga you ain't trappin' for real
You ain't livin' like that
You ain't talkin' bout shit
These bitches know I'm the rawest
Tell them lil hoes fall back like August
Too much drip like faucet
Know I'm makin' em sick they nauseous Aye
Fly as a bird they hate that I'm flashy
You want the box
Just know that I'm taxin'
I'm Ready to bump
I'm really bout action
You niggas be broke
You really ain't trappin'
These bitches know I'm the rawest
Tell them lil hoes fall back like August
Too much drip like faucet
Know I'm makin' em sick they nauseous Aye
Fly as a bird they hate that I'm flashy
You want the box
Just know that I'm taxin'
I'm Ready to bump
I'm really bout action
You niggas be broke
You really ain't trappin'
Got in my feelings and got me a Glock with extension
Have a bitch poppin' up missin'
I don't give a fuck about nigga I'm addin' up digits
I'm tryna get riches on riches, yeah
Clean On Lean when I step on the scene
Pussy so good yeah that nigga a fiend
I don't give a fuck bout a nigga, that green
Ain't no in-between
Gotta have it Yeah
Choppa in hand
Don't make me air it
I'm goin' up
Muhfuckin' attic
I ain't Rihanna, but bitch I'm a savage
Want cabbage on cabbage
Fly as a bird they hate that I'm flashy
You want the box Just know that I'm taxin'
I'm Ready to bump I'm really bout action
You niggas be broke You really ain't trappin'
And I mean it, he give me head when I'm fiendin'
Pussy too wet, it be skeetin' Yeah
I'm undefeated, Bad lil bitch and I know I'm conceited
Aye, Yeah
I got your nigga, he livin' like TLC
We just be creepin', damn
I know you hate that
I just put my coochie right where his face at, damn
I treat my Glock like my I.D.
I pull up, I shoot a movie like Spike Lee
Havin' so many straps like we dykin'
She suck the dick with a whole lot of spit, she triflin'
Punchin' the packs like Mike I'm Tyson
Big Yavo be fly like a pilot
Run up the check-in my dope boy Nikes
I'm havin' drip, Michael Phelps my stylist
I'm on the block, Michael Strahan aye
Nigga want smoke, I'll go get the K then
I'm feelin' like Chris, everybody be hatin' aye
I keep my Smith like Jaden (Aye)
I keep my Smith like Will
And these nigga be nerds like Carlton
I ain't doin' no biting, no barkin'
I don't eat my veggies, want beef, no squashin'
Pull up in Detroit and I shoot like the Pistons
Aye we havin' sticks like switches
I tell her be quiet, she listen aye
My outfit leakin', what that mean? I'm drippin'
We movin' weight, we liftin'
I'm sellin' perkies on Sunday like a Christian
Spoiled like Clifford, I'm tippin' aye
She want some jewelry, I'll take her to Tiffany's
These bitches know I'm the rawest
Tell them lil hoes fall back like August
Too much drip like faucet
Know I'm makin' em sick they nauseous Aye
Fly as a bird they hate that I'm flashy
You want the box
Just know that I'm taxin'
I'm Ready to bump
I'm really bout action
You niggas be broke
You really ain't trappin'
These bitches know I'm the rawest
Tell them lil hoes fall back like August
Too much drip like faucet
Know I'm makin' em sick they nauseous Aye
Fly as a bird they hate that I'm flashy
You want the box
Just know that I'm taxin'
I'm Ready to bump
I'm really bout action
You niggas be broke
You really ain't trappin'
Fly as a bird they hate that I'm flashy
You want the box Just know that I'm taxin'
Ready to bump I'm really bout action
You niggas be broke You really ain't trappin'
You niggas be broke You really ain't trappin'
You niggas be broke You really ain't trappin'
You niggas be broke You really ain't trappin'
You niggas be broke You really ain't trappin'
You niggas be broke You really ain't trappin'
You niggas be broke You really ain't trappin'
You niggas be broke You really ain't trappin'
You niggas be broke You really ain't trappin'
Fuck all that talkin' we poppin' the trunk
Choppa in hand or it may be the pump
In love with this bitch grab my baby and dump
Step in the club and I'm Ready to bump
Fuck all that talkin' we poppin' the trunk
Choppa in hand or it may be the pump
In love with this bitch grab my baby and dump
Step in the club and I'm Ready to bump
Fuck all that talkin' we poppin' the trunk
Choppa in hand or it may be the pump
In love with this bitch grab my baby and dump
Step in the club and I'm Ready to bump
Fuck all that talkin'
Bitch ass nigga you broke as fuck
You still stayin' at ya mama house and that's on my mama
You ain't got shit
You'll never have shit
Broke ass nigga you ain't trappin' for real
You ain't livin' like that
You ain't talkin' bout shit
These bitches know I'm the rawest
Tell them lil hoes fall back like August
Too much drip like faucet
Know I'm makin' em sick they nauseous Aye
Fly as a bird they hate that I'm flashy
You want the box
Just know that I'm taxin'
I'm Ready to bump
I'm really bout action
You niggas be broke
You really ain't trappin'
These bitches know I'm the rawest
Tell them lil hoes fall back like August
Too much drip like faucet
Know I'm makin' em sick they nauseous Aye
Fly as a bird they hate that I'm flashy
You want the box
Just know that I'm taxin'
I'm Ready to bump
I'm really bout action
You niggas be broke
You really ain't trappin'
Got in my feelings and got me a Glock with extension
Have a bitch poppin' up missin'
I don't give a fuck about nigga I'm addin' up digits
I'm tryna get riches on riches, yeah
Clean On Lean when I step on the scene
Pussy so good yeah that nigga a fiend
I don't give a fuck bout a nigga, that green
Ain't no in-between
Gotta have it Yeah
Choppa in hand
Don't make me air it
I'm goin' up
Muhfuckin' attic
I ain't Rihanna, but bitch I'm a savage
Want cabbage on cabbage
Fly as a bird they hate that I'm flashy
You want the box Just know that I'm taxin'
I'm Ready to bump I'm really bout action
You niggas be broke You really ain't trappin'
And I mean it, he give me head when I'm fiendin'
Pussy too wet, it be skeetin' Yeah
I'm undefeated, Bad lil bitch and I know I'm conceited
Aye, Yeah
I got your nigga, he livin' like TLC
We just be creepin', damn
I know you hate that
I just put my coochie right where his face at, damn
I treat my Glock like my I.D.
I pull up, I shoot a movie like Spike Lee
Havin' so many straps like we dykin'
She suck the dick with a whole lot of spit, she triflin'
Punchin' the packs like Mike I'm Tyson
Big Yavo be fly like a pilot
Run up the check-in my dope boy Nikes
I'm havin' drip, Michael Phelps my stylist
I'm on the block, Michael Strahan aye
Nigga want smoke, I'll go get the K then
I'm feelin' like Chris, everybody be hatin' aye
I keep my Smith like Jaden (Aye)
I keep my Smith like Will
And these nigga be nerds like Carlton
I ain't doin' no biting, no barkin'
I don't eat my veggies, want beef, no squashin'
Pull up in Detroit and I shoot like the Pistons
Aye we havin' sticks like switches
I tell her be quiet, she listen aye
My outfit leakin', what that mean? I'm drippin'
We movin' weight, we liftin'
I'm sellin' perkies on Sunday like a Christian
Spoiled like Clifford, I'm tippin' aye
She want some jewelry, I'll take her to Tiffany's
These bitches know I'm the rawest
Tell them lil hoes fall back like August
Too much drip like faucet
Know I'm makin' em sick they nauseous Aye
Fly as a bird they hate that I'm flashy
You want the box
Just know that I'm taxin'
I'm Ready to bump
I'm really bout action
You niggas be broke
You really ain't trappin'
These bitches know I'm the rawest
Tell them lil hoes fall back like August
Too much drip like faucet
Know I'm makin' em sick they nauseous Aye
Fly as a bird they hate that I'm flashy
You want the box
Just know that I'm taxin'
I'm Ready to bump
I'm really bout action
You niggas be broke
You really ain't trappin'
Fly as a bird they hate that I'm flashy
You want the box Just know that I'm taxin'
Ready to bump I'm really bout action
You niggas be broke You really ain't trappin'
You niggas be broke You really ain't trappin'
You niggas be broke You really ain't trappin'
You niggas be broke You really ain't trappin'
You niggas be broke You really ain't trappin'
You niggas be broke You really ain't trappin'
You niggas be broke You really ain't trappin'
You niggas be broke You really ain't trappin'
You niggas be broke You really ain't trappin'
Fuck all that talkin' we poppin' the trunk
Choppa in hand or it may be the pump
In love with this bitch grab my baby and dump
Step in the club and I'm Ready to bump
Fuck all that talkin' we poppin' the trunk
Choppa in hand or it may be the pump
In love with this bitch grab my baby and dump
Step in the club and I'm Ready to bump
Fuck all that talkin' we poppin' the trunk
Choppa in hand or it may be the pump
In love with this bitch grab my baby and dump
Step in the club and I'm Ready to bump
Fuck all that talkin'
Credits
Writer(s): Makeba Riddick, Keli Price, Delisha Thomas, Beyonce Knowles, Rodney Roy Jerkins, Shawn Carter, John Webb
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