Punch line queen, no boxer though Might pull up in a Porsche, no boxster though Tell a hater, "yo, don't you got cocks to blow?" Tell them Kangaroo Nick, I'll box the ho And they said I got 5 in a possible Don't go against Nicki, Impossible I done came through with my wrist on Popsicle Man these hoes couldn't ball with a Tosticle, Nigga Your lipstick stains Smells like a cheap hotel Diamond watches and a gold chain Can't make my frown turn around The boys always spending all their money on love The boys always spending all their money on love They wanna touch it, taste, see it, feel, clone it, own it, yeah yeah Dial it, Dial it paper chaser, in get that money, yeah yeah You get high, Fuck a bunch of girls And then cry on top of the world I hope you, have the time of your life I hope I don't lose it tonight Bald head, you got lots o juice Lop-sided on the curb,so I block the coupes with my cuttie cat daddy. Did you ever really love Me steebie? Prr, pull up in a, Prr, whist on Prr, we on Prrrr Rrrr I don't even break when I'm backing up I'll swerve on a nigga at the acting up I done pushing more sixes then a play date Get money by the millions, Fuck a day rate, Nigga Your bossed up swag Got then drooling like a new born bag The dollars in they eyes Got them blinded by a masquerade The boys always spending all their money on love The boys always spending all their money on love They wanna touch it, taste, see it, feel, clone it, own it, yeah yeah Dial it, Dial it paper chaser, in get that money, yeah yeah You get high, Fuck a bunch of girls And then cry on top of the world I hope you, have the time of your life I hope I don't lose it tonight I put all you bitches on to them good lace fronts Girl is my my sons carried them for 8 months And yes, you're Pre-Mature, young money to the core I might give you a ticket so you can come see the tour Oh, that's your new girl?! That's the mid grade Buck 50 on your face with the switch blade Or the Razor, Yeah the razor She my son Yeah, but I ain't raise her Goose mehater, I get that loose leaf Paper Them V-Necks be studded out, T-Rex be gutted out Told Nicki be chilling Them I'mma keep hurting they fillings Because you'll never be Jordan You couldn't even be Pippen You couldn't even be tripping You can't afford a vocation I'm out in Haiti with Haitians I go to Asia with Asians You may dusty, you wa lil dusty Possum I just come through with the six like my name was Blossom You get high, Fuck a bunch of girls And then cry on top of the world I hope you, have the time of your life I hope I don't lose it tonight You get high, Fuck a bunch of girls And then cry on top of the world I hope you, have the time of your life I hope I don't lose it tonight The boys always spending all their money on love The boys always spending all their money on love The boys always spending all their money on love The boys always spending all their money on love