Madonna The Slut

[Chorus]
Please tell my momma I love her
Fuck around slime you like thugger
Runnin down burn dat shit like I'm usher
Runnin round bring da thunder
Bitch I need bags
See how I'm moving now
Ain't dis shit boomin now
Niggas might lose it now

[Verse]
I ain't wit none of da politicin
Out here getting money better be the proposition
I'm moving I'm slurred and I'm booted
Slayin these bitches I left em ruins
And now dey is ruined cuz germ left stain
Again niggas is paying to win
I pulled up with blades and a six pack back
On my bullshit like where da function at
Oh boy you fake
Just like that chain
Gold chippin just like ya jays
Speedin so stay out my lane
No id needed I be moving pieces
Never ask about it always solid bout me
Just like dem rockets and dem fuckin choppas homie
Aye, aye, aye
I'm the man with the vote
Budd Dwyer with the smoke
Bag of dope with tucks like da pope
Seventh ward parlay hardly ever party
Snow leopard cold left opposition
Slumped at his doorway
Fuck all the foreplay
I'm coming fuckin da world in da worse way
Ridin, scheming
Blades, gleaming
Peons, beneath me
Ridin, scheming
Blades, gleaming
Peons, beneath me
Niggas wanna be me

[Outro]
The number you have dialed
Ridin, scheming
Blades, gleaming
Ridin, scheming
Blades, gleaming
Ridin, scheming
Blades, gleaming
Ridin, scheming
Blades, gleaming