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I'm talking 'bout my brand and you talkin' 'bout your brands The difference is a lot of MMMMMMMMMMs to your couple hundred grand...! (Young Money!) Shout out to Lil Wayne for signing a lil chick from Queens New York City... Young M.A. is the female Jay I'm a brand accordin' to what retail say Yeah my tours be sellin' out on presale day Plus I got the TIDAL queen stream, press replay Testify for my nigga to the DA's face One time for the super old PA case I'm still schoolin' bitches like GA State And I'ma still ball, call me T.D. Jakes Bars for years, niggas thought I did a bid I'm draggin' these hoes like Harambe did the kid Shut the club down, it was poppin' and we slid I call my pussy liquor, I ain't talkin' 'bout a swig But if you thirsty, I own the sangria Shout out to Fox Brown, I don't mean Pam Grier I got a sign that say "Lames can't hang here" Bats eyelashes, blank stare He be like, "You came?," I be like, "You came?" He say my ride game smoother than a Muslanne Every time they count me out I be like, "You sane?" Bitch I come back like Jordan in his flu game SongtexteEvery time I shoot it, it be all net I give him ostrich, that mean all neck Anything he need, I got on deck And go to sleep playin' with his ballsack Hahahah... Aaaaah! Rrrrrr... They wanna know my recipe They know I ball like the niggas at the ES-PYs Strung out on the pussy so I call her Crystal Methanine Shorty tryna give me brain like telepathy Ayo sister Ray, get Chanel bags Got a bitch lookin' like Chanel ads Chillin' out in 'em Beverly Hill pads I gave bitches time but they still mad Si, está loco If my bitch don't like you, yo tampoco Me Dorothy and you Toto Now put some marshmallows in my cocoa *Sips* Mmm.. Tastes good... Hahah... Yo, don't ever talk about Nicki in the past-tense Unless I fly past that ass in the fast Bent' Fuck outta here you dumb bitch You know I'm pretty, and I'm witty, and I'm dumb rich You throw shade, but I sun bitch And now you know what I'ma say, you my son, bitch Yikes, yikes, yikes, yikes, yikes... Keep me rollin', Juice.. Hold on, hold on, keep me rollin' Juiiiiice.. Like I ain't make all these bitches want a fat ass at some point Hahahahahaaaaa Like I ain't make all these bitches rock pink hair at some point! Hahahahah! Rrrrr! Oh my God! Wait, God is good Lemme, lemme testify, God is good Shoutout to my fans, I love y'all so much too I miss y'all so much too Ooouuu! Hahaha Ooouuu! Uh! Like I ain't make a lot of bitches start spitting metaphors and all of that Mm, queen back... ... Uh, uh, uh, uh ,uh Turn it up, turn it up in my ear, Juice Mm, okay, uh, hahahaha, uh This is only for my bad bitches, okay Ting-a-ling a ling, dancehall it swing DJ head stuck up when dem hear boom riddim Ting-a-ling a ling, schoolbell it ring Knife and fork ah fight fi dumplin Ting-a-ling a ling, dancehall it swing DJ head stuck up when dem hear boom riddim Ting-a-ling a ling, schoolbell it ring Knife and fork ah fight fi dumplin Uh, uh, uh I fly like paper, get high like planes If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name I got visas in my name, I got visas in my name If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name Th-this is my reign, que-queen is my name You, dutty gyal, nuh dare in my lane Watch unu mouth, wa-watch what unu say This is my game, so watch how unu play M.I.A., M.I.A., I make bitches go M.I.A M.I.A., M.I.A., I make bitches go M.I.A M.I.A., M-M-M-M.I.A., I-I-I make bitches go M.I.A M.I.A., M.I.A., I make bitches go M.I.A Rrrr Ting-a-ling a ling, dancehall it swing DJ head stuck up when dem hear boom riddim Ting-a-ling a ling, schoolbell it ring Knife and fork ah fight fi dumplin Ting-a-ling a ling, dancehall it swing DJ head stuck up when dem hear boom riddim Ting-a-ling a ling, schoolbell it ring Knife and fork ah fight fi dumplin I'm talkin' 'bout my brand and you talkin' 'bout your brands The difference is a lot of MMMMMMMMMMs to your couple hundred grand Mm, c'mon! Kyuh Aus Songtexte Mania