[Intro: Tate Kobang]
Oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh (28 shit)
Brr, ayy
[Chorus: Tate Kobang]
Creep, creep, my lil' secret, she don't have to be (Have to be)
I just need you 'bout it, 'bout it like you Master P (Master P)
Please, the body, body, it's a masterpiece (Ah)
Freak, I throw it deep, then put that ass to sleep
Cheap, he was cheap, bitch, that wasn't me (Me)
Cheat, had to cheat on him, and that's because of me (That's because of me)
Heat, when I'm in the streets, can't get one on me (On me)
She a real nigga bitch, I call her RNB, yeah (On me)
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Ayo, real nigga bitch, call me RNB (Ooh)
His ex bitches mad than they oughta be (Kyuh)
Body a work of art like the Mona Li' (Grrt)
See, it's a lot of y'all, only one of me (Uh)
We don't make love, we be fuckin', that's G shit
If he gotta put a opp down, I don't see shit
I keep his secrets, I let him beast it
Kissin' on my thighs and my breast, he two-pieced it
I just wanna watch him do his push-ups with his sweats on
Every time he hit it, he gon' nail it like a press-on
When I ride his dick, the only time he gettin' flexed on
Hit it from the back with my pumps and my dress on (Ooh)
If you love me, baby, tattoo my whole name
We be laughin' while they hatin' 'cause they so lame
Other niggas shoot they shot, but they got no aim (No aim)
Oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh (28 shit)
Brr, ayy
[Chorus: Tate Kobang]
Creep, creep, my lil' secret, she don't have to be (Have to be)
I just need you 'bout it, 'bout it like you Master P (Master P)
Please, the body, body, it's a masterpiece (Ah)
Freak, I throw it deep, then put that ass to sleep
Cheap, he was cheap, bitch, that wasn't me (Me)
Cheat, had to cheat on him, and that's because of me (That's because of me)
Heat, when I'm in the streets, can't get one on me (On me)
She a real nigga bitch, I call her RNB, yeah (On me)
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Ayo, real nigga bitch, call me RNB (Ooh)
His ex bitches mad than they oughta be (Kyuh)
Body a work of art like the Mona Li' (Grrt)
See, it's a lot of y'all, only one of me (Uh)
We don't make love, we be fuckin', that's G shit
If he gotta put a opp down, I don't see shit
I keep his secrets, I let him beast it
Kissin' on my thighs and my breast, he two-pieced it
I just wanna watch him do his push-ups with his sweats on
Every time he hit it, he gon' nail it like a press-on
When I ride his dick, the only time he gettin' flexed on
Hit it from the back with my pumps and my dress on (Ooh)
If you love me, baby, tattoo my whole name
We be laughin' while they hatin' 'cause they so lame
Other niggas shoot they shot, but they got no aim (No aim)
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