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Mrs. Worldwide

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  • 作词 : Rogét Chahayed/Matthew Hauri/Ari Starace/Stu da Boi
    作曲 : Rogét Chahayed/Matthew Hauri/Ari Starace/Stu da Boi
    [Chorus]
    I need a bad bitch, stupid thick
    Peeped them cheeks and threw a fit
    Throw it back, make 'em sick
    That’s my lil' Florida bitch
    Fine hoe, bad as shit
    Shawty like my favorite dish
    Like the way she flick her wrist
    That's my New York City bitch

    [Verse 1]
    I just been cookin’ (Cookin')
    They just been lookin' (Lookin')
    Shawty been acting a fool
    She gettin sauce on the cushions (Saucy lil' bitch)
    All good, ain't no loss
    You could never really have too much sauce
    Beat the devil out the cheeks, Bob Ross
    I'm a nuisance
    Got more hoes than the state of Massachusetts
    I got bands that I don't know what to do with
    I might call up all my exes, get ‘em new tits
    Might put all my adversaries on a cruise ship
    All inclusive
    Bitch my neck, wrist, ears translucent
    Get my fans laid, that’s my resolution
    Gravy steal yo bitch like the constitution

    [Chorus]
    I need a bad bitch, stupid thick
    Peeped them cheeks and threw a fit
    Throw it back, make ’em sick
    That's my lil’ Toronto bitch
    Fine hoe, bad as shit
    Shawty like my favorite dish
    Like the way she flick her wrist
    That's my Minnesota bitch

    [Verse 2]
    Hold up, wait, stop the tape
    Please take a moment to get out my face
    Hold up wait, park the Wraith
    Shawty got a lisp, she give good fathe
    Matter fact, I don't ever miss
    But a bitch wit a lisp make it sound like a myth
    And that makes me wanna go make math
    Mass amounts of ****in cash
    Wit your bitch making whoopee
    Catcher in the rye, I'm the catcher in the pussy
    Wide receiver of the nookie
    Pull up to Panera just to play a lil footsie
    Ahoy, chips and cookies
    Gravy be the kid, got ya bitch playing hooky
    I need a bitch that look like Snooki
    Riding through Atlanta, boutta boot-scoot-boogie
    I need them bands now, not tomorrow
    Don’t make this your sayonara
    I'm with Sofia Vergara
    Put the R in carbonara
    Old money, once upon on a time-piece
    Look like Futurama
    I got moms in Punta Cana
    I feel like Tommy Bahama

    [Chorus]
    I need a bad bitch, stupid thick
    Peeped them cheeks and threw a fit
    Throw it back, make 'em sick
    That's my California bitch
    Fine hoe, bad as shit
    Shawty like my favorite dish
    Like the way she flick her wrist
    That's my Yokohama bitch
    I need a bad bitch, stupid thick
    Peeped them cheeks and threw a fit
    Throw it back, make 'em sick
    That's my lil' Parisian bitch
    Fine hoe, bad as shit
    Shawty like my favorite dish
    Like the way she flick her wrist
    That's my Tijuana bitch
  • 作词 : Rogét Chahayed/Matthew Hauri/Ari Starace/Stu da Boi
    作曲 : Rogét Chahayed/Matthew Hauri/Ari Starace/Stu da Boi
    [Chorus]
    I need a bad bitch, stupid thick
    Peeped them cheeks and threw a fit
    Throw it back, make 'em sick
    That’s my lil' Florida bitch
    Fine hoe, bad as shit
    Shawty like my favorite dish
    Like the way she flick her wrist
    That's my New York City bitch

    [Verse 1]
    I just been cookin’ (Cookin')
    They just been lookin' (Lookin')
    Shawty been acting a fool
    She gettin sauce on the cushions (Saucy lil' bitch)
    All good, ain't no loss
    You could never really have too much sauce
    Beat the devil out the cheeks, Bob Ross
    I'm a nuisance
    Got more hoes than the state of Massachusetts
    I got bands that I don't know what to do with
    I might call up all my exes, get ‘em new tits
    Might put all my adversaries on a cruise ship
    All inclusive
    Bitch my neck, wrist, ears translucent
    Get my fans laid, that’s my resolution
    Gravy steal yo bitch like the constitution

    [Chorus]
    I need a bad bitch, stupid thick
    Peeped them cheeks and threw a fit
    Throw it back, make ’em sick
    That's my lil’ Toronto bitch
    Fine hoe, bad as shit
    Shawty like my favorite dish
    Like the way she flick her wrist
    That's my Minnesota bitch

    [Verse 2]
    Hold up, wait, stop the tape
    Please take a moment to get out my face
    Hold up wait, park the Wraith
    Shawty got a lisp, she give good fathe
    Matter fact, I don't ever miss
    But a bitch wit a lisp make it sound like a myth
    And that makes me wanna go make math
    Mass amounts of ****in cash
    Wit your bitch making whoopee
    Catcher in the rye, I'm the catcher in the pussy
    Wide receiver of the nookie
    Pull up to Panera just to play a lil footsie
    Ahoy, chips and cookies
    Gravy be the kid, got ya bitch playing hooky
    I need a bitch that look like Snooki
    Riding through Atlanta, boutta boot-scoot-boogie
    I need them bands now, not tomorrow
    Don’t make this your sayonara
    I'm with Sofia Vergara
    Put the R in carbonara
    Old money, once upon on a time-piece
    Look like Futurama
    I got moms in Punta Cana
    I feel like Tommy Bahama

    [Chorus]
    I need a bad bitch, stupid thick
    Peeped them cheeks and threw a fit
    Throw it back, make 'em sick
    That's my California bitch
    Fine hoe, bad as shit
    Shawty like my favorite dish
    Like the way she flick her wrist
    That's my Yokohama bitch
    I need a bad bitch, stupid thick
    Peeped them cheeks and threw a fit
    Throw it back, make 'em sick
    That's my lil' Parisian bitch
    Fine hoe, bad as shit
    Shawty like my favorite dish
    Like the way she flick her wrist
    That's my Tijuana bitch