I'm in that new school G5 wagon Color, Komodo Dragon My ************* look like she Jasmine My ************* look like Aladdin NKOTB, ************* All these ******* is, has beens I CPR'd the game And now all these ******* is gasping I be on that other, ************* don't get me aggy I'm Mrs. Fatality, endings do not be happy Talk behind my back cause they never in the front ************* bow down, better give me what I want Feed me berries out in Paris, while I'm counting my croissant These ******* is awful, and me I spit that gospel That lyrical, biblical, holy ghost, Pentecostal And ************* don't run up on me I give the fade to who want me And you don't want that shade, you better off where it's sunny And I don't need no friends *************, I'm better off with my money Just alert the ******g masses, and let 'em know that it's coming like... [Bridge] I was wearing it first (I'm on that ************* what you say, it's my way) Fa*************on week I'm out here slaying Dressed in like all the latest ************* you know my money long Everybody sing this song [Hook] I'm not even concerned (I'm on that ************* what you say, it's my way) Fa*************on week I'm out here slaying Dressed in like all the latest Killin' these mother*******s And *************tting on all these haters I'm in that new school G5 wagon Color, Komodo Dragon Ridin' beside a baddie, that only cares about fa*************on New school R8 Spyder I'm now known as messiah Riding beside a baddie, that only wants to get higher I'm in that brand new Murcielago On my way out to cabo Riding beside a baddie, that's never once left Toronto [Bridge] [Hook] Yo, I like to brag alone ************* dudes in rag and bone Obsess over chicks who look like Mary Kate and Ashley clones Helmut Lang and Philiph Lim Trashy ************* and classy clothes Pop that *************t them pop them pills Til I feel like a fancy drone Never catch me at the club I get high and dance alone ************* I'm on that boss *************t On that upper echelon Y'all *************s know what kind of X I'm on Y'all ******* scared, get your sweat shop on And I'm running everything, with a mother******' sprain Watching the rest of y'all get your rest stops on [Bridge] [Hook]
I'm in that new school G5 wagon Color, Komodo Dragon My ************* look like she Jasmine My ************* look like Aladdin NKOTB, ************* All these ******* is, has beens I CPR'd the game And now all these ******* is gasping I be on that other, ************* don't get me aggy I'm Mrs. Fatality, endings do not be happy Talk behind my back cause they never in the front ************* bow down, better give me what I want Feed me berries out in Paris, while I'm counting my croissant These ******* is awful, and me I spit that gospel That lyrical, biblical, holy ghost, Pentecostal And ************* don't run up on me I give the fade to who want me And you don't want that shade, you better off where it's sunny And I don't need no friends *************, I'm better off with my money Just alert the ******g masses, and let 'em know that it's coming like... [Bridge] I was wearing it first (I'm on that ************* what you say, it's my way) Fa*************on week I'm out here slaying Dressed in like all the latest ************* you know my money long Everybody sing this song [Hook] I'm not even concerned (I'm on that ************* what you say, it's my way) Fa*************on week I'm out here slaying Dressed in like all the latest Killin' these mother*******s And *************tting on all these haters I'm in that new school G5 wagon Color, Komodo Dragon Ridin' beside a baddie, that only cares about fa*************on New school R8 Spyder I'm now known as messiah Riding beside a baddie, that only wants to get higher I'm in that brand new Murcielago On my way out to cabo Riding beside a baddie, that's never once left Toronto [Bridge] [Hook] Yo, I like to brag alone ************* dudes in rag and bone Obsess over chicks who look like Mary Kate and Ashley clones Helmut Lang and Philiph Lim Trashy ************* and classy clothes Pop that *************t them pop them pills Til I feel like a fancy drone Never catch me at the club I get high and dance alone ************* I'm on that boss *************t On that upper echelon Y'all *************s know what kind of X I'm on Y'all ******* scared, get your sweat shop on And I'm running everything, with a mother******' sprain Watching the rest of y'all get your rest stops on [Bridge] [Hook]
