If you did it on em Put your number twos in the air if you did it on em All these bitches is my sons And imma go and get some bips for em A couple formulas, little pretty lids on em If I had a dick, I would pull it out and piss on em Let me shake it off I just signed a couple deals, I might break you off And we ain't making up, I don't need a mediator Just let them bums blow steam, r-r-r-radiator That was an earthquake, bitch Did it on em You felt the ground shake, man And I just did it on em You represent, *** you up Put your number twos in the air if you did it on em You must've lost your ***ing mind You must've bumped your ***ing head You crazy stupid Put your number twos in the air if you did it on em This stone is flawless, F-F-F1 I keep shooters up top in the F1 A lot of bad bitches begging me to F1 But imma eat them rat bitches when the chef come Th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-throw some fresh ones More talent than my ma, ***, and left thumb She ain't a Nicki fan, then the bitch deaf dumb You ain't my son, you my ma, ***, and step son I don't know what that way look like Did it on em You can't even imagine Did it on em You got me mistaken with your mother Did it on em Put your number twos in the air if you did it on em We at the top, bitch G-POP Louis Vuitton, every damn year Gucci, who the *** would ever do G-POP Did it on em Put your number twos in the air if you did it on em All these bitches is my sons And I ain't talking bout Phoenix Bitch, I get money, so I do's what I pleases I live with the mother***in' pools and the treeses Broke bitch, it's so crusty Disgust me G-G-G-G-Gator Shirai got the continental dusty Trust me, I keep a couple hundred in the duffy Couple wet wipes case a bum try to touch me I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm the Terminator Talk slick, I'ma have to terminate her These little nappy-headed hoes need a perminator You my seed, I'll spray you with the germinator Move back, bugs Matter fact, you know the queen can use a back rub If you could turn back time Cher You used to be here, now you're gone Nair You nappy-headed *** I'ma start throwin' just for me, girl At your head I'ma get the kid version The kid version I'ma give it what it gets But you know nappy-headed hoes runnin' around Yeah Just for me You know it Yeah, ho You know it Just for me, girl Yeah, yeah