Nicki Motha Fuckin M, I don't never clock in,
I hear yo opportunity knockin,
them hoes never win awards now I hear em sobbin...
can't say shit without them thinkin I'm throwin shade,
bitch I am paid, all I do is make hits and get laid...
hoes so insecure...the queen will remain how long I been here?
So kick rocks where ya bucket list, cause it's obvious you suck at this...
and by this I mean rappin, you mad but I'm just laughin...
but keep talking shit and my niggas gone be cappin
and your lil fans gone be like what happened...
oh and to that Tupperware face bitch
your career been over bitch face it...you basic...
like cable without showtime...bitch it ain't yo time...
they booing like it's showtime...sandman...
9 in my right 45 in the other man, rubber band man...
wild as a Trinidadian...they rallyin,
they wanna see the kid live, sit yo ass down you just had a kid right?
I am going to post another Lyrics For tomorrow!
I have fun with these!
Young Mula Baby!
