Formation

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Y'all haters corny with that illuminati mess

Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh

I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (stylin')

I'm so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces

My daddy Alabama, momma Louisiana

You mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas bamma

I like my baby hair, with baby hair and afros

I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils

Earned all this money but they never take the country out me

I got a hot sauce in my bag, swag

I see it, I want it

I stunt, yellow bone it

I dream it, I work hard

I grind 'til I own it

I twirl on them haters

Albino alligators

El Camino with the seat low

Sippin' Cuervo with no chaser

Sometimes I go off, I go off

I go hard, I go hard

Get what's mine, take what's mine

I'm a star, I'm a star

'Cause I slay, slay

I slay, hey, I slay, okay

I slay, okay, all day, okay

I slay, okay, I slay okay

We gon' slay, slay

Gon' slay, okay

We slay, okay

I slay, okay

I slay, okay

Okay, okay, I slay, okay

Okay, okay, okay, okay

Okay, okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, 'cause I slay

Okay ladies, now let's get in formation, 'cause I slay

Prove to me you got some coordination, 'cause I slay

Slay trick, or you get eliminated

When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, 'cause I slay

When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, 'cause I slay

If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper, 'cause I slay

Drop him off at the mall, let him buy some J's, let him shop up, 'cause I slay

I might get your song played on the radio station, 'cause I slay

I might get your song played on the radio station, 'cause I slay

You just might be a black Bill Gates in the making, 'cause I slay

I just might be a black Bill Gates in the making

I see it, I want it

I stunt, yellow bone it

I dream it, I work hard

I grind 'til I own it

I twirl on them haters

Albino alligators

El Camino with the seat low

Sippin' Cuervo with no chaser

Sometimes I go off, I go off

I go hard, I go hard

Take what's mine, take what's mine

I'm a star, I'm a star

'Cause I slay, slay

I slay, hey, I slay, okay

I slay, okay, I slay, okay

I slay, okay, I slay okay

I slay, okay

We gon' slay, slay

Gon' slay, okay

We slay, okay

I slay, okay

I slay, okay

Okay, okay, I slay, okay

Okay, okay, okay, okay

Okay, okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, I slay

Okay ladies, now let's get in formation, I slay

Prove to me you got some coordination, I slay

Slay trick, or you get eliminated, I slay

Okay ladies, now let's get in formation, I slay

Okay ladies, now let's get in formation

You know you that bitch when you cause all this conversation

Always stay gracious, best revenge is your paper

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