Refrain: G Y'all haters corny with that Illuminati mess D Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh Em I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (stylin') C I'm so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces G My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana D You mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas bama Em I like my baby heir with baby hair and afros C I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils G D Earned all this money but they never take the country out me Em C I got a hot sauce in my bag, swag Interlude: G Oh yeah, baby, oh yeah I, ohhhhh, oh, yes, I like that D I did not come to play with you hoes, haha Em I came to slay, bitch C I like cornbreads and collard greens, bitch Oh, yes, you besta believe it Refrain: G Y'all haters corny with that lluminati mess D Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh Em I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (stylin') C I'm so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces G My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana D You mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas bama Em I like my baby heir with baby hair and afros C I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils G D Earned all this money but they never take the country out me Em C I got a hot sauce in my bag, swag Chorus: G I see it, I want it, I stunt, yellow-bone it D I dream it, I work hard, I grind 'til I own it Em I twirl on them haters, albino alligators C El Camino with the seat low, sippin' Cuervo with no chaser G Sometimes I Go off (I Go off), I Go hard (I Go hard) D Get what's mine (take what's mine), I'm a star (I'm a star) Em Cause I slay (slay), I slay (hey), I slay (okay), I slay (okay) C All day (okay), I slay (okay), I slay (okay), I slay (okay) G We gon' slay (slay), gon' slay (okay), we slay (okay), I slay (okay) D I slay (okay), okay (okay), I slay (okay), okay, okay, okay, okay Em Okay, okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, cause I slay C Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, cause I slay G D Prove to me you got some coordination, cause I slay Em C Slay trick, or you get eliminated Verse: G When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay D When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay Em If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper, cause I slay C Drop him off at the mall, let him buy some J's, let him shop up, cause I slay G I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay D I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay Em You just might be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slay C I just might be a black Bill Gates in the making Chorus: G I see it, I want it, I stunt, yellow-bone it D I dream it, I work hard, I grind 'til I own it Em I twirl on my haters, albino alligators C El Camino with the seat low, sippin' Cuervo with no chaser G Sometimes I Go off (I Go off), I Go hard (I Go hard) D Take what's mine (take what's mine), I'm a star (I'm a star) Em Cause I slay (slay), I slay (hey), I slay (okay), I slay (okay) C All day (okay), I slay (okay), I slay (okay), I slay (okay) G We gon' slay (slay), gon' slay (okay), we slay (okay), I slay (okay) D I slay (okay), okay (okay), I slay (okay), okay, okay, okay, okay Em Okay, okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, cause I slay C Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, cause I slay G D Prove to me you got some coordination, cause I slay Em C Slay trick, or you get eliminated Bridge: G Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, I slay D Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation Em You know you that bitch when you cause all this conversation C Always stay gracious, best revenge is your paper
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