Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lonni Monae
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lonni Monae
Songwriter
Lyrics
(Tyler made the beat)
Yeah, ay, at this time
I need everybody to roll that Za up (don't please everyone)
And spark them motherfuckin' Woods
For the baddest bitch in a motherfuckin' game, ****
Lonni, what up? Yeah
And if anybody fuck with my dawg, Lonni P
I'ma make these **** put you hos on the tee, yeah
Paid and consistent, baby, PNC
He like the way I put it down, but that's the P in me
Too many hos walk around like they in these streets (bitch)
Have my brother hunt you down 'cause I don't do the beef
Pockets fat as a bitch, but this light as hell (light as hell)
They just sendin' money every day and I ain't check the mail
Spend it when I get it, double back, then I'm fresh as hell (fresh ****)
**** give me coin every day, like a wish and well
Go on 'head, put it in they face, finna change the game
I done had so many bitches screamin' on my name
See my whip, change the paint, I ain't never been a fake
Do a show all the time, leave my money in the bank (in the bank)
I don't do the money talk of bitches 'cause they can't (broke bitch)
Don't tell me that you poppin' when we know you ain't (know you ain't)
Can't tell you what I'm coppin', get the load and get it gone
I don't listen to you hos in my car, switch the song
Paid and consistent, baby, PNC
He like the way I put it down, but that's the P in me
Too many hos walk around like they in these streets (in these streets)
Have my brother hunt you down 'cause I don't do the beef
Pockets fat as a bitch, but this light as hell (light as hell)
They just sendin' money every day and I ain't check the mail
Spend it when I get it, double back, then I'm fresh as hell
**** give me coin every day, like a wish and well (dummy)
Is you down for that lame-ass **** bitch? (Yeah)
Are you a clown for that **** never spending shit? (Are you a dummy?)
You get around, I'm talking back like a breath man
Sucking all that dick got you down in depression
You be fuckin' on that dumbass bitch, ****, I could tell
Told that **** stay up out them streets, I ain't payin' bills (I ain't payin' shit)
Whole camp's lyin' down, finna hit the deal (on my mama)
Sweet licks everywhere, finna pick a pair
Don't be talkin' out your hat if you don't got no hair (bald head)
If he looked, then he took, I ain't playin' fair
You don't wanna fight me, I'm a grizzly bear
Get the tweakin' in this bitch, I ain't never care (goofy)
I be talkin' hella shit like a bad kid
Tell the bitch, take her helmet off, that's a bad wig
Bring the Don to the studio, I might take a swing
**** on his knees, he do his thing, and then I piece a dick (haan!)
Bitch is really poor as fuck
Back in middle school, I came from break like a hundred up (alright)
Give me all your money, I got juice like a sippy cup
If I call my ex, ain't no talking, I just wanna fuck
Written by: Lonni Monae