I'm in the collard green 6, cornbread in the guts.
Got da Halloween kicks trick or treatin the clutch.
Come on nigga is you trickin or what?
Flo-fl-flow tighter than a dick in the butt.
Just hopped off da plane, came back from Vancouv'
Little white tee, some boobs, and bamboos.
White girls tell me, "hey Nicki, your camp rules.
Is that why you get more head than shampoos? "
Asalaamalaikum, no oink for me.
And I never let a D-boy boink for free.
'Cause it's barbie bitch, you can join the wave.
I done penny, nickel, dimed, I done coined da phrase.
You couldn' beat me there if you had a Leer.
Indian-style court side with a cavalier
VIP Roseau's you can have a beer.
'Cause honey when you gettin money you don't have a care.
Now r-roger that, r-r-roger that. R-roger that, r-r-r-roger that. R-roger that, r-r-roger that... Roger.
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