He said he came from Jamaica, he owned a couple acres A couple fake Visas 'cause he never got his papers Gave up on love, fuckin' with them heartbreakers But he was gettin' money with the movers and the shakers He was mixed with a couple things, ball like a couple rings Bricks in the condo and grams to Sing Sing Left arm, baby mother tatted Five year bid up north when they rattedAnyway, I felt him, helped him, put him on lock, seat belt him Took him out to Belgium, welcome Bitches this pretty, that's seldom This box better than the box he was held in I'm Momma Dee in that order, I call him Daddy like daughters He like it when I get drunk, but I like it when he be sober That's top of the toppa, I never fuck with beginners I let him play with my pussy then lick it off of his fingers(I'm in the zone) they holler at me, but it's you, you, this ain't high school Me and my crew, we can slide through Give it to you whenever you want, put it wherever you want Baby, it's yours Anywhere, everywhere Baby, it's your world, ain't it? (Alright) Baby, it's your world, ain't it? (Uh)She got a nigga at home and one on the side Best friend is a dyke, they fucked around a few times Her and her momma alike, so all they do is fight I tell her make me some money, she tell me: Make me a wife I tell her: Bitch, you crazy? Fuck wrong with you? And excuse my French, but I'm a long kisser And then she try to tell me I'm the only one that's hittin' And I say: What about them niggas? She say: What about them niggas? You right, what you doin' tonight? Put on somethin' tight, don't judge me, I get life She love me like a brother, but fuck me like a husband Pussy like a oven, too hot to put my tongue in All I had to do is rub it, the genie out the bottle Pussy so wet, I'ma need goggles She tell me that's it's mine, I tell her stop lyin' Mine and who else? She say: Worry 'bout yourself (Lil Tune)They holler at me, but it's you, you, this ain't high school Me and my crew, we can slide through Give it to you whenever you want, put it wherever you want Baby, it's yours Anywhere, everywhere Baby, it's your world, ain't it? Baby, it's your world, ain't it?I know you want it, boy, I see you tryin' Just keep on pushin', I'ma let you slide in Just close your eyes and this horizon It's ready, come get you some Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Compositor(es): T-Minus / Boi -1da / Lil Wayne / Nicki Minaj.
