I fell back, I had a baby, you knowI did the mother thing, I did the wife thingAll that, yeahBut I think it’s quite clear nowYou’s need the bad guyAyo, I’m the one who run the city where they armed and viciousAccusations on them blogs and they all fictitiousI done been through realest blocks, pushed the hardest sixesKeep a couple killers that don’t care how far them licks is, lookBitches act like they want actionHeard they want actionBitch, we ain’t duckin’ no actionI’m ’bout to give them that traction, send a distractionThen I’ma line ’em like fractionsTook a brеak, I let ’em live, look it all ‘еm eatin’But these bitches gon’ be mad once I call this meetin’‘Cause they gotta move around once the queen is queenin’‘Bout to put out all this crack ’cause my fiends is fiendin’, uhI put these bitches on gang, they should be kissin’ my feetI tried to give ’em some press, they tried to say it was beefIt’s Nicki M, such a little gemBitches wanna be around me, but I do not fuck with themAll these diamonds on me flooded, I hope nobody gets stuckIf I pull out the Ferrari, then my shooters in the truck
I could still go to my hood, they know my body is goodTwo million dollars to party in Saudi Arabian clubsPoppin’ them things to go up and smokin’ Los Angeles budThese bitches bitin’ like Joe, shout out to Kamala though (Yuh)It’s them weak bars thinkin’ that she dissin’ for meI graded your homework, bitch, it’s incompleteIf you was tryna be my son, then mission completeI’m the final level bitch they on a mission to beatIt’s like Covid when the goat is on the track, the whole game stopBut I ain’t playin’ with these bitches, this ain’t Game StopIf Barbie in the buildin’, then she with a gangstaHe ain’t gon’ hesitate if I tell him to shank sumnJust put a beauty parlor in my guest houseYou mean the pink Lamborghini? That’s at the next houseFuck him so good I got him walkin’ with his chest outI wish these bitches wanted more talent and less cloutI fall back, and just give them some space‘Cause when you already won, what the fuck is a race?Look at them fuckin’ for raps, oh, what a disgraceI put that on A-rod, none of you bitches is safe (Uh)Make his dick get hard soon as I brush up, but we tryna be subtleWhole city go up when the bitch touch down like them niggas in a huddleSex game still cold it’s on iglooHead game slicker than little miss Gorilla GlueHe tryna eat it up, I said, come and get it, booWhile I count a mill’, jigga what? jigga who?
